I am a happy onmyoji, walking unhappily on the happy path...
On my head is a young man whose nerve line thickness is proportional to his face...
Next to me is a group of natural disasters that cannot even be described as "natural disaster"...
Below me... Ah? So-and-so, why don't you introduce yourself? I forgot who you are.
This is actually the tragic history of a (pseudo) girl who after messing with Pongolie then went to mess with Simon, but finally returned to Pongolie.
Beware of thunder.
The first generation has it, the tenth generation has it, JQ has it, Lily has it, and Ma X Su has it.
--Make complaints? Mao, can that be worth our canteen meal tickets? !