The love between a young prime minister and a 21st century girl.
A man's last woman is definitely the most suitable person for him. Even though the person he loves is his sister.
It's a simple piece of writing, with a lack of language and a bunch of words, and the updates are not very reliable. I like telling stories and would like to write them for everyone to read.
If you don't like us, please take a detour, but as the Buddha said, if we look back in five hundred years and only rub shoulders, the probability of us seeing each other again is too low.
So, I still kiss you^^