One person transforms the gods into the heavens

It is said that a young man's admiration for prosperity cannot be broken by a love affair. Maybe I will no longer look back, with a head full of black hair and white hair.

(I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it didn’t work out. I was a young man traveling.)

This cup.

Respect, my current self!

Dear readers! (End of chapter)