The sharp edge will not change, and the knowledge will never stop.
May you sleep peacefully on your throne.
Even if loneliness becomes an ocean.
Trying to analyze all the messages that appeared repeatedly in her dreams, Kawashima Weiyang pursed her lips with a headache. After being awakened by the nightmare, her pale cheeks were still covered with a little sweat. She looked down at the man lying on her knees.
The tightly closed golden eyes lost their childish appearance, and the lines were as sharp as a knife. She put her head on Zhou Fangzun's head, and the fiery red hair quickly burned her fingertips.
He frowned as he was always sleeping lightly, and lazily opened his eyes. After seeing the other person clearly, his golden eyes slowly softened into water, like ripples.
He closed his eyes and found a comfortable position on Kawashima's lap to fall asleep again.
One day many years later.
He still leaned against Kawashima as a knee pillow.
Zhou Fangzun, who could not be redeemed even in his dream, seemed particularly calm at this moment.
Kawashima smiled bitterly and hugged the already cold body in his arms.
Dear, would you like to go home?
-Reading Guide-
①Whether you vomit or not follow the outline of the plot. Unexpected double ending?
② The upper right corner of the person with pseudo-'human-animal-love' discomfort.
③Gouxue and Su are together, and their painting styles often change.
④…Haven't thought about it yet
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