Lin Mochun doesn't like his current life or himself.
Even if the poor and cute puppy she raised in downtown came to her, she couldn't show interest.
The other person looked at her wetly and shiny outside the door. Under the black hair and bangs were a pair of sapphire green eyes. He had delicate features and a slim and neat waist. He was a very lovable puppy.
Intention: When you look at a mountain, it is a mountain; when you look at a mountain, it is not a mountain; when you look at a mountain, it is still a mountain.