A woman who was supposed to be in pure boudoir was found in the world. Ten years of planning, just to hit the mark with one hit. Everything in the future will surely live up to these ten years.
The rise and fall of the ages, the sorrow and laughter of the centuries, I can see it in a moment. I asked who unloaded it again, a piece of sail on the beach, and tied the cable to the setting sun?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
