Deep in the forest, a British-style castle waits beneath the moon with a wounded soul inside. At a renowned school steeped in elegance and history, a pair of clear eyes half-close beneath the shadows of the trees. The wheels of fate keep turning without pause. Will he and she merely pass each other by, or are they destined to stay together? The waltz between you and me is not just a dance for two.
In a turbulent age, interests clash and old grudges entwine. Sorrow never ends, and love has no limits. Even when abandoned by everyone, they will press on without hesitation; even if they give up everything, they will have no regrets.
Life is like a song, and we drift farther apart with every passing day. Does love grow fainter like tea with each infusion, or deepen like fine wine as it ages?
It can be seen that the author put great care into this chapter. . . . . Are all the poems original by the author? So awesome. . . . . And authors, please come on, whether it's writing or life
BS is here, why do I think it has a Japanese comic style? Is it to separate the sections from each other to make it look less crowded? Come on!
Reading between the lines seems not to be very smooth. However, the subject matter is very good and I really want to read it.
It's okay, keep working hard!! Looking forward to the next chapter