It was a rose that was plucked from the bushes and thrown in front of a grave.
But why is there something in front of this tomb that no one else can see?
Cute love roses × See all the wind and frost, the great ghost king
"Why are you always unhappy?"
"Is there any?"
"Yes~"
Little Rose nodded like Chicken Little.
The Great Ghost King smiled helplessly,
"Maybe I'm not lucky..."
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