God-ordained exchange for dark girls. It sounds so scary that it's too late to hide. But why is it always me who is unlucky! ! ! Angels and demons, living close friends and phantom messengers - Palace, who should I bewitch? Stand up and don't run away, even though you were stupid enough to make an exchange with God when you were a kid. Go and embrace the splendor of life, even if it is destined to be the darkness of exchange. Only when you are running can you have expectations. Although you are changing, you may not be there at any time. My love, who said it is sad without the company of true love, in fact the distance is not there at all... Being with you, maybe it is the wind, maybe it is love, which makes me shed tears quietly. You hold me, time is passing, and love is also passing. You can't feel it, and you will never know my departure.