She and he have been childhood rivals since they were little. They have been at each other's throats, refusing to give in to each other.
He was once a handsome and high-spirited young man, but once he stepped into the anti-drug front line, his mission increased, and in exchange for a half-face that was hideous and disfigured, a pair of hands that held hers completely turned into nothingness.
In the past, she only found him annoying, but now looking at his mutilated appearance, she was filled with joy as he had just broken through the ground, but all that was left was bone-gnawing pain.
Love came late, and suffering had already plagued her. This belated heartbeat eventually tortured him and trapped her to death.
Intention: True love never covets skin and perfection, but is still willing to run to and never leave him after seeing all his sufferings and imperfections; even if fate gives him scars, sincerity can withstand all the desolation in the world.