"What do I hope for..." Zhenhong lowered his head and fell into deep thought. But thinking is only momentary. Immediately, Zhen Hong raised his head. There is no doubt or reluctance in bright eyes, only determination: "I... Don't want to be ALICE... (Omitted)"
The end of Alice's game brought a warm peace. This short-lived peace was broken by a group of Sophora maidens whose goal was to defeat the Rose Girl.
"I..." The red-dressed doll chuckled, and then pointed the revolver at Zhen Hong, "I am Sophora Girl's fifth doll, Magenta!"
"The second doll of Sophora japonica, I, Dragon Snake!" I, Dragon Snake, caught the fan that spun back quickly.
But when the story of the Sophora maiden and the Rose maiden was in full swing, several mysterious girls also entered their story.
"Sophora maiden? Rose maiden? What is that?" The doll with long black hair and wearing Chinese ancient clothes lay on the ground, looked around, and said in a mature and steady voice, "I only know that my name is Chasuye, the maker, etc., I really don't know..."
Bloodthirsty roses, angels and demons, noble psychedelic gems, the dawn of innocence...
Who knows what will happen next!