Like a moth to the flame, He flies blindly and stubbornly towards the desire that can kill Him.
The sincerity of the monster is very shocking and highly recommended.
It is very suitable for the main article of XP. I wish I could meet in a flower city that has disappeared.
I want to read a few more chapters, but there are not enough.
Fragrant, scarred and depressed, the turtle can easily retract into its shell. The heroine is persistent. She is not the little sun that spreads light equally. She and the turtle look at the world across the water, that kind of one feeling.