The town is small, but it is the girl's home. The town has emerald green vines and purple cats. When the yellow flowers were drifting in the wind, the girl began her journey. Although it was not smooth and she stumbled, fortunately, she was with you along the way. The color of the day changed, and black infected the continent. Can she learn to love and be loved, can she choose to forgive, and choose to return. The town is small, but it is the girl's home.
Remarks:
① I won't give up, but the author is lazy
②Ask for comments and support