I was stabbed while listening to the song and reading the comments, so I decided to write down my memories of the Southern Chapter and stab others.
Use my ninety-nine blood to call me a long-lasting love song.
Give me ninety-nine blood in exchange for my long-lasting love song.
With my ninety-nine blood, I can imagine my long-lasting love song.
"What if? What if he wakes up?"
"What if he loves me?"
Concept: Her love is never an Oriental moon