The sun never shines on me, but the cowardly moon itself. The sun betrays me, and the moon also betrays me. Why does the moon still save me? Because I am saving my former self.
So, please turn the moon's back to the sun and never look back.
-Imaginary background, non-human
-Rebirth? Group portrait? Unlimited streaming? Talk about sweet love (full of Buffs)
-There may be a lot of dark and bloody plots in the article, please avoid it yourself
-First person (self-protection against lightning)
-This article is the first novel I want to finish, so the plot is not very good and the writing is not very good. I just had a sudden inspiration and wanted to write it. So if you have any insights, you can tell me in the comment area. I will listen to your opinions. Thank you.
Motto: If you encounter someone with a bad temper, run away quickly