Withered leaves, no longer want to pursue, no longer energetic, thinking that life will just pass by. But at this time, I encountered a star that gave off a faint light. She wanted to catch her, but she was afraid of her own helplessness. In one thought, she still chose to own this star.
She is a spectator of this world, and she doesn't care about everything. She likes to play with others, but once she was played with, she felt soft. She became her moon.
Gentle and delicate fishing system
Indifferent and heartless child p
"Did you just touch that kid??"
"Yeah."
"Quickly touch my head!"
"No" "I'll kiss you."
Purpose: redemption