Rouge tearfully tells who understands that she just wants to find someone to rely on, a time-travel girl to have true love, and just... To find someone to complain to... Helpless and timid, she is as weak as her name, but her delicate glass-like heart is fragile~. He is ruthless and cold, just as fierce and ambitious as his name, and he is proud and arrogant.
Two completely different people were entangled, and the result of the entanglement was that her heart was broken, her love was broken, and it was over. He wanted to save it, but... It was too late... Who understands Rouge's tearful complaint? The everlasting regret fills the sky with Rouge. How can a heart be so empty that tears flow freely, and thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye.
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This time I am writing about a female protagonist who is relatively reserved, weak, and loves to cry, and she is often the one who gets hurt the most. What should I do~ I don't dare to write about a certain love~ The heroine has so many complaints~