To the east of Tang Tu, to the west of Yingzhou.
In the dim place of smoke and waves, the relics of old dreams.
Since JJ is willing to let me start this new story that I haven't been able to start for many days, let's not be in a hurry and play it slowly.
Since it's a spoof, it won't be updated very often.
Booking is a very happy (?) Story.
This story must be read with extreme caution, and you are not allowed to film me after reading it.