A Smile Left Under the Wisteria Tree

In the castle, an elegant and petite figure walks slowly. Her waist-length black hair is spread softly on her shoulders. The purple lace dress highlights the girl's nobility and cuteness. Her snow-white and tender skin reflects a pair of big black eyes... It is late spring, and strings of huge flower spikes hang from the branches, purple with blue, as bright as clouds, and gray-brown branches and vines winding like dragons and snakes... The branches were like tangible hands, hooking onto the purple dress of Xin Rui, who was crawling towards the window. As if she was greedy for the beautiful color of the purple dress, and wanted to add a touch of beauty to her wisteria flowers, the branches tightly hooked the corners of the skirt... I saw a purple figure sliding down from the top of the tree outside Grandpa's window on the second floor... … Cheerful and lovely her She is bold and spontaneous They have the same appearance but completely opposite personalities As deeply attracted to him as he .... "I'm an idiot! What!?" "So I, who likes a fool, am also a fool?" … "Hey! Is there anyone there!? Open the door!" Bastard! What age has it been, and this is still the case! ? No matter what, call first and then say, "Is there anyone, please open the door for me!!!" "Is there anyone!!! Is there anyone! Is there anyone..." The smiling girl under Wisteria, the sudden appearance of the transfer student, the peerless appearance, the enviable identity, are everything a coincidence? How many mysterious things surround the girl?