(Pure white text, just for the sake of happiness) Erda: I don't have Mommy, you are my Mommy~Mama~Mommy~Mama~Xiuran: Ouch, good boy! (Brother, don't you think something is wrong?) President Gu Ze later thought, Damn, you have really good vision! (I don't remember the name very well, so the name will appear less often and more job title will be used) (I bring my own complaints. I will complain a lot, but I will try my best to control it) (Maybe I just write whatever I think, very casual)