"The Taoist priest said that I am a red luan star, and that good fortune and rotten peach blossoms coexist around me. He told me to keep my eyes peeled.
I believed it. So I decisively classified the handsome guy from the band who broke into my oden and stalked me as a "rotten love" and strictly guarded against it; while I certified the elite man who perfectly met all my rational standards as a "right match" and approached him with caution.
But has this broken spell failed?
Why is it always the 'wrong' option that makes my heart beat out of control and my movements become chaotic?
Wait... It seems that it's not the spell that's malfunctioning, but my smart-aleck heart. "
Concept: True love cannot be preset and logically deduced. It originates from the collision and sincere delivery of two sincere hearts. Only by breaking the shackles of the heart can we meet true happiness.