I thought I could live like this forever. There are joys and sorrows in the world, but there is a person who holds my hand and makes me happy and sad with his cold eyes. Anyway, it's a matter of holding hands, no matter how many years it comes.
I have been fantasizing about Master Shi Shi for a long, long, long time. Therefore, if I don't write something to satisfy my imagination, I will not give up if I persist in implementing it. There may be a bit of a stepmother in it, but I still think it's worth a look! Happy----