He leaned down gently, and the veil stirred up the breeze mixed with the scent of grass. It was the first time to look at someone so close. It felt wonderful. Was she asleep? Her long brown hair was glowing with a burgundy glow in the sun, and a pair of light pink horns loomed between the hair. Is this someone like me? He stretched out his hand to touch her. Suddenly, the young man looked at the knife in her arms and fell into deep thought. The style was very similar to his mother's...
Intention: It's no different from Yu, but it's much more lovable... It's true that everyone has his own destiny