A happy story about a girl whose name is said to match her intelligence and a bastard whose temperament does not match her name and "happily" grow up hand in hand.
But I always feel that "growing up happily" is full of hardships...
Who knows what happened in between? ?
Anyway... Anyway...
This is a very clichéd story about a little bamboo horse and a little green plum.
Dear friends who have seen "It's so boring to catch someone's feet..."
My answer is...
No responsibility is assumed. ╮(￣▽￣")╭
Who asked you to come in? ε-(′?｀; )