A girl who grew up with her grandparents, has neat short hair, a voice as deep as a teenager's, and her skin is tanned by the sun. She originally had a very gentle and ladylike name, but because of her appearance and temperament, she was so heroic that over time, people around her got used to calling her "brother."
The other was a boy who grew up in a patriarchal family and was favored over daughters. He was born handsome and handsome, and spoke and behaved with innate confidence and superiority.
No one expected that these two people, who seemed to live in completely different worlds, would get closer and closer through the intertwining fates, and eventually walk hand in hand - not because of similarities, but because they understood the loneliness and tenacity in each other that others could not see.
Bland as water, a waste of time