A year later, under the same full moon, he blocked all her escape routes:
"Meet by chance? If it's just a chance meeting between you and me, what does three months of getting along day and night count?"
But she didn't know that his return was more than just love——
Fourteen-year-old girls disappeared one after another in the city. Each corpse had its blood drained and died in a tragic manner.
And the clues she traced pointed directly to the deep palace.
What's even weirder is——
When she looked at the person behind the scenes from a distance on the street at midnight,
The other person's face was exactly the same as her own.
What kind of secret lies behind the death of both parents when he was eight years old?
And how far can this man beside her insist on protecting her go with her?
When the truth surfaced, she finally understood——
The deepest conspiracies in the world are often cloaked in the closest blood ties.
Intention: This is a story about "love without attachment, separation without hurting" - meeting each other when the moon is full and missing each other when the moon is waning are the best gifts of fate.
True justice is never cheap. It requires sacrifice, it requires choices, it requires someone who is willing to bear misunderstandings, and it requires someone who knows how to let it go.