Black hair, red lips, a well-tailored academic robe, and the Dean's Medal embedded in the heart on the left chest, shining brightly in the sunlight. She was extremely beautiful, but she exuded an aura of indifference.
She looked at him closely, and he could count the eyelashes that were hanging down in her eyes.
She tilted her head, and he saw through her hair a small mole at the corner of her narrow eye, which was dark red and looked like a drop of blood.
She looked at the blue sky in the distance and lowered her eyes.
I hope I made the right choice by keeping him.
He said, I recognized the wrong person back then, he was the one who should be left behind, and you are the bloody evil star born from purgatory.
Men dressing up as women is not a strange hobby
Purpose: Only love is eternal