, Lu Zhiyao thought that by ending Lu Jingxing with his own hands, he would be able to escape the nightmare, but just when he thought he was escaping, he bumped into that familiar face again.
From the frightening reunion in the misty forest to the knife-edge confrontation in the room, Lu Jingxing's capricious mixture of tenderness and cruelty dragged Lu Zhiyao into a deeper vortex of fear - what he thought was the end of death was just the beginning of a new round of entanglement.
But, is this really the case?
"We are like vines growing from the same root. The branches are entangled and crawling through the day and night. Even when life withers, the roots will be tightly interlocked in the soil and cannot be separated.'
Concept: Where you can't see, there is always someone who loves you
