I never thought I would meet that person again after ten thousand years
What's more, I didn't expect that I would still follow that person relentlessly.
Where is the promise of being reserved? Where is the promise of never seeing each other again in life and death?
Sorry, you just thought I farted
But, how could that person remember my preferences? How could he pay attention to my emotions? How could he block the sword for me?
Did I read that right? That person was secretly kissing me!
I'm the one who was stalked
I am devoted to the Buddha and have no love affairs (fuck! Fart!)
We are both women, and it is normal for women to fall in love (fart!)
Some people say that I have a noble status and am not worthy of me (fuck you! Fart!)
Purpose: Encourage people to pursue true love and explore their true selves