Sometimes I really admire her. A little girl dares to wander outside alone, and I'm a little depressed. Does her family feel so relieved that a little girl comes out to work? And I heard that her hometown is very far from here. It takes almost a day to get there by bus. But these are all her personal problems, and I can't inquire about them. When I entered her room and saw the clean furnishings in her room, I remembered that I had tried to enter her room many times before, but I never succeeded. Now, I didn't expect to come to her room in this capacity, and think...