When I met you when I was sixteen, I also fantasized about growing old, but I didn't expect that the dream would actually come true.
The heroine is mature and has no ambition.
The male protagonist is mature and responsible.
None of us are gods. I just want to write about the flowers and beauty in the secular world.
The content is more rational and will touch on the concept of love, so please remain silent if you don't like it.