["Madam, why don't we play a game? How about asking each other? If you can't answer or answer incorrectly, you will be considered a loser."
"Oh? You want to get to know me? Of course you can. Then the loser will let the other party take a bite until one party calls stop. Little girl, don't lose too quickly."]
[Beautiful, of course, is not very beautiful, but her eyes are like fragile glass, shining at you, making you feel guilty. Why make her sad? You shouldn't refuse her.
The voice of self-blame keeps echoing in your head.
You didn't dare to look into her clear eyes, so you had to lower your head in embarrassment.
[You are wrong, madam. He once really loved you deeply. Do you think he has no intention of giving you such a golden bead, a rare treasure, as a token of love?
... You mean?
However, love is very fragile. It abides by the laws of nature very much. If no one controls it, it will become barren again. He doesn't love you anymore, and you don't love him anymore, right, ma'am?
...]
Purpose: Dreams must be realized with hands
