Who is it? Standing on the fir tree, one hand held the slender arm of the fir tree, and the other hand held the straw hat that was flapping in the wind. The autumn rain dyed her linen skirt a dark color, which completely blended with the heavy rain and became clear.
I really like trees. If the tree can pull out the sword, why should I stretch out my hand under the tree to receive the teardrop-like amber?
——Amber·Hollow·Fir Tree
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