[Western Fantasy + Casting a Wide Net + Multiple Arrows + Casually Knocking + Weird and Weird]
On the girl's birthday, a miracle comes
"I sing the storm, looking forward to your arrival"
The next moment, the candlelight is bright
It's like a dream, the sky is overwhelmingly blue, and gods occupy the room...
And the golden waves in my heart are turbulent
Later, He told me to save the world, who? Me! ?
One by one
Many years later, the golden throne is shining brightly, and the white scepter is like a planet orbiting it, making it dreamy and gorgeous. The supreme god on the throne smiles pure white
"Lord…Ann"
Intention: Miracles will come one day, but later I understood that I don't need to wait for miracles to come, I can be the miracle itself
one by one
[The author is typing slowly... Right]
Western elements, I hope you like it [Compare your heart]
Intention: I am a miracle