Love is a cocoon that binds itself, it is me who longs to have you.
It is unfolded in small fragments, and each chapter has basically no connection and does not affect individual consumption.
About the author Mary Sue's thoughts
OOC, setting this kind of thing is arbitrary, and there is no such thing as three logical concepts.
The female ticket document does not explain.
The author with such a great imagination can't wait to beep—— (Hey!)
Slightly darkened?
This article probably ends here. If there are still more ideas, I will continue to add them, but let's wrap it up first.
Ah. . . After experiencing countless times of falling in love with the little black room, I decided to be a flower of the motherland.
Conception:
