A short story, a quickie.
The story of the Republic of China, the content is not accurate, I just wrote what came to mind
The background of the times is fictitious, and the content is purely fictitious. Do not seek proof.
Soundtrack: Recommended to listen to *Lover*
Jiang Duanji (attack) x Lu Shenzhou (receive)
Little Sun Attack x Super Passive Suffer
We met in the spring of that year, and I was just a lonely person without a home. It was you who took my hand and led me through the fields and streams, and vowed to give me a home, so I believed you.
Intention: Broken jade sinks into the river together