After a fire, Yesicheng traveled through time and space to an unknown era.
I think I'm in love, but I don't want to be just an incomplete shadow in someone else's heart.
Doubt, misunderstanding, distrust.
Two people who don't understand love have taken too many detours in the process of exploring.
Love becomes a wound, love becomes a cocoon.
Binding affection, binding love, binding the other party, and binding oneself.
But, love is love.
Even if you create your own cocoon, one day you will turn it into a butterfly in the name of love.
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