Under the cherry blossom tree, the man looked at the girl.
[Sorry, what do you want? ]
Rosya Lapel leaned against the tree trunk, squinting her eyes and not answering.
[I advise you not to get into trouble. ]
Wei Xi sighed softly and rode away in the wind.
Weixi's figure could no longer be seen. Roseya Lapel opened her black pupils and chuckled:
[Weixi, you are still the same. ]
The wind blows, and the long black hair dances with the cherry blossoms in the air.
Brushing away the bangs that were blocking his eyes, he slightly twitched the corners of his mouth:
[The game starts——] It should be... Interesting.