Probably maybe maybe we will follow the main line
Updated from time to time
The joyful daily lives of real children and pseudo-children (approximately)
The author's writing is not good, don't mind
Maybe a little bit OOC
Before meeting her, her life was as if someone had her head pressed into the mud. It was suffocating and unrelenting. It seemed that she was going to become that puddle of mud. Fortunately, she met her and she knew that she could take a breath. She didn't have to be tense all the time. She could finally relax for a while by her side.
Motto: After the storm, there is a rainbow