In the parallel world, I actually have to live under someone else's roof and watch their eyes? And there's an adolescent brother who's always watching and plotting evil? I would rather rely on my own skills in Chunlou than to hold my butt tightly and be a human being!
Concept: Encounters and separations in parallel worlds; love does not necessarily mean staying together. Between personal emotional identity and the righteousness of family and country, what is the true return and fulfillment?