She seems to be playing in the world, but she is living an ignoble existence just for the pain and sin in her heart that cannot be erased.
He waited tenderly, just for the startling glimpse three years ago, which had already been deeply engraved in his heart.
Waiting... When will everything disappear and the water will pass without leaving a trace...
This is my first time writing a novel, so please take care of me! I seem to be constantly revising the content of the novel~~ I can't help it. After I finished writing it and read it again, I felt that there were a lot of things I wasn't satisfied with. I'll revise it! I change! I change it, change it...