"Remember what I said to you when you were in first grade?"
"Glory or taboo, you have to choose one?"
"No, that's the problem."
"Are you really interested in that?!"
"Yeah."
Minkeldes turned around, and behind him was the floor-to-ceiling window of Ding Yuyuming's bedroom. There was indeed peace in Slohe's strange eyes.
"I couldn't see their faces clearly against the light."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
