This article is an independent extra chapter of the celebrity volunteer fan "You Can Pluck the Stars".
This extra chapter is to satisfy a certain woman's sexual desire. It has nothing to do with the main text and the protagonist's plot, and it has nothing to do with the main plot. I don't know if it will be relevant in the future. (Audience: What are you talking about going around in circles!)
Anyway... It's just a side story...
Because I saw that JJ has a column about real people, I decided to copy it.
This story is purely fictitious and is hereby declared.
The flower language of lilacs - belated love
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