(Sorry, I am not updating regularly as I am busy with certification research recently)
Under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and trees were scattered on the stone table and stone chairs. The pine breeze swept by, and the corners of the envelopes on the table fluttered slightly. This letter... Yukimura Seiichi's eyes glanced over the cornflowers carefully painted on the envelope with a vague look. His eyes were smiling and he looked at the blushing girl beside him tenderly: "Why don't you give it to me?" Futo Orei's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the boy. He smiled lightly, and said shyly and uneasily: "I'm afraid you will refuse..."
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