Everything starts from the windmill town in the East China Sea.
"Rachel, are you really not going to sea?" Asked a young man who was about to go to sea.
"No need." The girl held a thick book of bricks, raised her head and smiled, "When I saw Ace, I said to him: 'Hello Ace, Goodbye Ace, you are a good person.'"
"Hey, this sentence pattern seems familiar." Maggie said with a smile.
"... Sister Maggie, that's your illusion." The girl pushed up her glasses. Anyway, she would never admit that the resemblance of these words almost made the red-haired man dissatisfied.
(Tianyin: You are just calmly thinking about other things. For example, Yinghong. And don't get stuck)
In fact, this is the process of a group of people being raped by a thousand-year-old lolita. I am finally going to write a long story
Since the author is in the third grade of junior high school, updates are slow.