“When blood falls on snow, it looks like roses. Too bad you can’t see it yourself. By the time you do, it’ll be too late.” Ming Cheng produced a rose from behind Ming Lou. “Look, this is the paper for our wedding. What you said and what I said are about the same thing.”
It’s 6012, and I’m still stuck at the bottom of the Lou Cheng pit. No matter how you look at it, this pairing is a masterpiece.
Writing romance is already hard enough. Writing about two men is harder still.
An innocent romance.
Theme: Cherish peace
