When the first flower blooms quietly here, the bond between us is also destined, right?
Is this a blessing to us?
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"I like leaves."
"Huh? Don't all girls like flowers?"
"I'm not a girl! I'm a woman."
"Yes, you are a woman. Women all like leaves."
"No, only women like me like leaves."
Peacock, noble gesture.
Sparrow, low status.
They shouldn't have crossed paths, but they met at an intersection.
Glazed eyes looked at him.
My heart beats loudly for it...
The mysterious identity... The mysterious origin... But cannot stop the two from falling in love.
Although I admit that the writing is terrible, I still hope that everyone will poke at it more...
Thanks MiLiXinPu~
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