One day it was a hair tie, and suddenly it was on the wrist. Looking up at the spirited woman, she looked stunning to the country. The skin is like condensed snow, the stars and the moon are hidden in the eyes, the face is not painted with makeup, and the rouge is inferior to the lips. The hairband is so ugly. Compared with the woman's bright wrist, it is dark and dull. I am sad, I miss my daughter all the time and I have no time to spare.
It, a small black hair ring
She is a energetic young girl who is still a student.
When she escapes, it chases them, and they are unable to fly.
Concept: A different kind of hair tie from the perspective of a spiritual girl