This is my first short story as I am not good at short stories. Hehe, I might as well consider developing it into a longer story.
But if there is an afterlife, you are not the emperor who rules over the world, and I am not a witch with a heavy debt. Regardless of others and the world, you will still plant a city full of flowers for me. Ask with a smile, Sha'er, do you like it?
Conception: