This is a story from long ago.
Grandpa always said that the love born in the flames of war is full of the pungent smoke of gunpowder. The more desperately you want to be together, the less you can do it.
The actor and the wealthy businessman, fate, war, more or less resentment, and love that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.
Although the setting is for abuse, I don't know if I can successfully write about abuse QAQ
This is the first time we meet. I am my stepmother, underground firefly. Please take good care of me.