One rainy night, Duan Ming picked up a soaked girl in the alley.
She couldn't speak, had no origin, and her pupils were too dark to be human. He gave her his name and a bowl of hot soup, thinking it was just temporary shelter, but found that she was treating him as the whole world in a way he couldn't understand.
Her name is Mo Mo. It's a black cat that has just transformed.
Duan Ming is an ordinary person. He pursues stability, likes to cook, and believes that the meaning of life lies not in the distance but in daily life. Mo Mo is not an "ordinary" existence - her lifespan is as long as ten thousand years. Unless she completely loses her will to live, she will not age or die.
Duan Ming used his limited one hundred years to teach her what love is. It took her longer than him to learn what loss was.
"If one day I am no longer here, you have to see the world for me."
"The day you are gone, I have no world left to see."
