This is an extremely vulgar story, so it's called this.
It's just that people have always been like this, loving so much that they dare not love. Love to the point of forgetting yourself.
Do we care too much? So do you constantly improve yourself or do you constantly change yourself because you seek more perfection?
I walked around the bookstore and saw a lot of books. There are all kinds of love stories, everyone has their own feelings and insights. So I decided to change the original 30,000 words to 10,000 words. Everyone's story is similar, so I just need to write the main content. Haha, let's make do with it.
There are also 5,000 words in the extra chapter, making the total word count 15,000. Let's add it up. In order not to break my promise, I'd better post it earlier.