Lin Zhaoxi often stayed next to the hibiscus flower, watching it bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, but if he was not careful, his flower took shape?
At the age of 18, Pansy fumu took shape, but it could only live for one midsummer.
Fumu Pansy×Lin Zhaoxi
*Short story, written casually
*Plato plot (attack and reception must be filled in, there is no way)
Intention: We will eventually meet again