"Mo Zhiyan, why don't you explain, why!!" The rain was still falling like crazy, it was still the same corner, and the ivy on the wall was still lush. "Why, tell me ah..."
Midori pounded the man who had been a surprise since the first meeting, from chest to stomach. It slipped down from his lower abdomen again and covered his face. She sat on the muddy ground, her floral skirt soaked and clinging to Lv's body in an awkward manner. She didn't seem to notice anything, just covering her face and crying. "Why."