In fact, I have never studied what time travel is.
What history, what dynasties, in fact, a little white T never understands.
Then I sadly discovered that I was still a woman after traveling through time, and I still like women?
(Note: It is an imaginary history. It is difficult to tell the historical location and other things... So just ignore my historical background.)
Readers who want to read this story should click on the prologue...
The flower of the other shore is the flower of hope
Intention:
