It is said that a woman's destiny is determined by nature.
I don't believe it.
I use the human heart as a guide, and make a special recipe of candied fruit, specifically to understand the problems of women in the world such as lack of desire, resentment and hatred, and love and separation.
However, when honey enters your mouth, inner demons arise.
When their fate is reversed by me, who will write my fate?
Is this bowl of honey a salvation or a curse? Do you dare to taste it yourself?
