When a man wakes up and finds himself being chased by three thorny roses at the same time, his heartbeat no longer belongs to him. I am just a passionate seed, but I mistakenly fell into a world where every beauty is a yandere. Yunlan's eyes are like poisonous wine, Qingyue's gentleness hides a sharp edge, and Lingxuan's smile hides calculations - they love me and want everything from me, otherwise they will tear apart every inch of my existence.
I circled between the three of them, thinking I could control Feng Yue, but I was torn to pieces by the emotional hurricane. From the thrill of first meeting, to the ambiguous carnival, to the hell that broke out in the Shura Field, I tasted the most absurd and cruel aspects of love. Every step was like stepping on the tip of a sugar-coated knife, so sweet that it was cloying and the pain was crazy.
On the way to escape, I asked myself: If love is a curse, should I look back?
