Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

wash, the waves tumble from the end of the field of vision, white and pure, the white clouds of the sky pass leisurely, as if in a painting.how is this possible!isn't Japan engulfed by fog a long tim... "I'm just an outsider and I'm not qualified to influence your choice, but I think. After all, she is your father, and if you can, you'd better go and see him once. After this time, it will be goodbye...