Compromise? Cowardly? The choice between family affection and love is always so difficult.
It seems that Cinderella has put on glass slippers. Who would have thought that the phoenix's rebirth is really a real thing.
If you can't tell the difference between true and false, should you follow your eyes or your intuition?
A story that exists like a hint of sunshine, in which you, me, and everyone are reflected. It just exists like this, waiting for you to discover, waiting for you to feel...
The faint sunshine gently wraps around the beams
Deep affection for agarwood
Even though the love is deep and the sorrow is still there
The faint lingering sound appeals to the heart