Online Game: The Supreme Array Maker

When one day the whole world has become a game, that day whether you are still at my side, when the end of the game, when the flowers fall away, the world in a flashy room, whether you are still at my side. Broken years like water, chaotic with the red dust.

When one day the whole world has become a game, that day whether you are still at my side, when the end of the game, when the flowers fall away, the world in a flashy room, whether you are still at my side. Broken years like water, chaotic with the red dust.(less)