Before I met you, my world had always been a closed cabin in a world of ice and snow. No one came, and I locked the door.
After meeting you, the waning moon, the dead building, the light of the sword and the quiet flute...
I seem... To be forced to "evolve" in this world?
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Song Jinghan, as her name suggests, she is cold.
But why does she always stare at the bright moon in the sky in a daze?
Jinghan Jinghan, as the name suggests, is even more fragile.
However, under Song Jinghan's heavy precautions, who knew?
Great book with potential, come on ⛽⛽⛽