(Attached: Disclaimer: Written by three people.)
She, a legendary woman...
Her plain face often looks too pink, and her lipstick does not fade away after washing off her makeup. This is her delicate face.
If she waits for you to come here, she can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers. This is her monologue.
At the crossroads, there are two complexes, one is a gentle and elegant childhood sweetheart; the other is the king of a country, who is still close to each other.
The past that I couldn't bear to mention, the tears that covered my pretty dress, and the fact that I couldn't see the sun day and night...
I'm a newbie, please don't give careless advice~~