Go up to the poor blue and fall down to the underworld...
Both places are nowhere to be seen...
Flowers bloom on the other side, and blood is everywhere...
The flowers and leaves don't see each other, but they cherish each other...
This love lasts forever... We are in love...
-------Tassel's copywriting is incompetent. This article is relatively new and tacky. And the layout is not very clear, but I am definitely a biological mother. I will go to Ancient Sword around Chapter 16 or 7. Please comment. Comment.
Abandoned