In the name of love, we strive to gain more and more.
I buried a short writing practice story a long time ago, which I used to play in a certain game, and it can be said to be a treasure trove. Now that I'm picking it up again, I feel so nostalgic.
In addition, I am taking this article far more seriously than the long articles I wrote before, so shameful (￣_￣|||) ~Does this mean that the longer I live, the worse I am? But short stories are really easier to write!
One day, maybe burying it will become a long story... Uh... Forget it, let it stay here quietly, I'd better not ruin it.
Conception: