[Star Iron] Well, I Want to Fall in Love with the Melancholic Poet.

It is probably the product of the onset of XP. The second person refers to you, in love. A poor and beautiful girl distributes leaflets in Changletian, but is touched by a melancholy mechanical umbrella that can recite poems and compose poems. The weird parasol made the girl feel good about her, and started a straight-ball offensive?!... Whether carbon-based life and silicon-based life can become lovers, let us stay tuned... Intention: Love can transcend everything.