The eldest son of the snake clan, Ste, is cold-blooded, rational and taciturn.
He went abroad at the age of eighteen and did not return for six years.
Reis always remembered that day.
When my brother left, he didn't even look back.
Six years later.
Reis' bar mitzvah night.
Ste is back.
But Reis just bent his eyes and smiled,
Take that long-broken red thread
Pick it up bit by bit.
Tie back between them.
"Brother."
"We were made for each other."
Mirrors don't lie.
But some feelings,
It has always been hidden under the mirror.
Intention: When love turns into possession, can people still remain rational?