"I lost." The boy's clear voice had grown hoarse.
"The mortal world is gone with the wind," the girl said, as if it didn't matter.
"..."
"Enough! What's with that look? I'm trying to comfort you!!"
"It really doesn't suit you, Xiao Ye. = ="
"...Drop dead."
The male lead is set as 27 and will not change.
This is the author's first story, and the writing is really not good... Please don't throw bricks at me OTZ. If it's not your thing, don't read.
This is a silly, lighthearted story full of snark. The heroine is awful and a complete mess. If you like saintly, literary, gentle girls, click that tempting little red X in the top right.
Young, the game is over; let the promise be our measure of integrity.
This story is locked for a major revision.
