When we first met, he was 12 years old and he was 6 years old. At that time, he was a young boy in a mountain village who could not see his future, and he was the "little princess" of the group wearing a lace skirt. Somehow, the 6-year-old him took root in the 12-year-old him, making him spend his whole life working hard to be worthy of him.
When we met again, he was 28 years old and he was 22 years old. He was surprised to find that he could no longer find the "little princess" who wore a lace skirt and spoke softly and waxily. Instead, he was replaced by an evil young man with a seductive smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
——WTF, who can tell me what the hell is this? ! Give me my goddess back! ! (This is him in a rage)
——Hehe, I'll give it to you right away, don't be in a hurry, baby. (This is him gloating)
All in all, this is a story between a wretched (crossed out) lolicon uncle and a sinister young man (fog).