She always looks like a lolita, traveling through time and space. (It's useless when you grow up...)
Always holding a white cat in his hand and an endless supply of dried fish in his pocket. (Too many to eat...)
He always had a flying toy tied to him and stared at her when he was in a daze. (That's not a toy...)
The blood moon mark on the forehead is engraved on the soul and cannot be shaken off. The source of her strength and the curse of her life
"I'm a child again. Why can't I grow up?" In another world, she looked at her white palms and murmured to the sky.
"Meow!~" The white cat smiled, very cunningly.
This is my debut novel, I hope you support it! O(∩_∩)O haha~ (This... In the article, I sometimes call myself: Qing, and sometimes I call myself: Coa. Just to explain, it's because I coded on other websites and pasted them on jj... So, sometimes I change it to: Coa, and sometimes I call myself directly: Qing) (Twist~ I hope everyone understands!)