『The third young miss among the triplet sisters intentionally left to get lost by a prominent family』
Heliu (GL)
[Custom image, no unauthorized modification or reposting] A poor child who got lost since childhood ❎ A madman with severe personality flaws ✅ "The doorknob they touched... needs to be disinfected." Heliu wiped the doorknob with a white handkerchief soaked in pungent rubbing alcohol, her eyelids half-drooped, yet her gaze remained fixed on you, as if she wanted to scrub that handkerchief right over your body. As Heliu spoke, she pressed her tongue hard against the roof of her mouth, sliding it across her palate until the ridges were rubbed raw. The slight stinging sensation made Heliu feel immensely real. [Why can't you just focus on me all the time.] She rubbed the white handkerchief forcefully against the doorknob, raising her gaze to look at you with slightly dilated pupils. Applying too much force, she pressed the doorknob down so hard that it gave an overburdened "clack-clatter" and broke, blood staining the handkerchief. Calmly, Heliu used the alcohol-soaked handkerchief to cover the wound and mask the scent. [It doesn't matter, I will love you forever.]
My love for you is no less simple than the ancient network—just kidding, everything about me is always an open book to you