After enduring the crashing waves of the sea,
After enduring the fierce attacks of schools of fish,
After enduring the bloodsucking torment of the beach,
After enduring the cold, hard rejection of her own kind,
The conch was disappointed. The conch was despairing. The conch gave up.
But Chu Ziyuan,
a girl much like a conch,
when faced with her own life,
what kind of variation will she compose?
Your Highness, classmate, come on, hehe. . . . . Well written
... What can I say?
Well.. Well.. Like it and watch it again. Haha
I support you! Come on. . .
I was just passing by, Xiaoyu~
Not bad, I like it