He leaned against a tree and played his flute, just to attract that figure to appear. He held the scroll in front of the window, but in his heart he was looking forward to the call of the flute. When everything is no longer simple, when these are just memories, how will they face the truth? In troubled times, it is not only people who are in trouble, but also their hearts. When the flute sounds again, will the waiting people still respond? When the net of love opens, how can the person caught in the net escape unharmed? What will the balance of desires bring to them? The scheming and powerful attack VS the wisdom, the weak and the beautiful feeling. A fictional history, deep sadomasochism, HE try to bookmark the author, click on the author's column on the right: What about the calm school? The latest update is because I am revising the article, catching bugs, and finishing some unfinished things before. Well, probably, there won't be a new chapter.
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