That moonlit night, the evening breeze was slightly cool.
Only a second of throbbing.
Su Wan firmly believes that for people who have grown up like her, in order to escape the fateful tragic ending, their worship of the strong is destined to override love.
And it wasn't until much later that she realized that no one could know what love really looks like.
There are thousands of people, and everyone's love is different.
To her, this seemingly despicable thing is love.
Conception: