He picked him up that midsummer rainy night. He was equally stubborn and had the same mysophobia. One was a mental mysophobia, and the other was a physical mysophobia.
But they came together through fetters. He is thin, comely and has no money, but he is proud and popular; he is tall and has a cold and awkward aura, but
I can't always keep calm in front of that person. The journey may seem ordinary, but there are also small bumps, fights, and stumblings. Until the spirit
Soul exchange, they were panicked but at the same time they became curious about themselves in front of them and had a strong interest in the exchanged body.
, Teasing and even threatening each other... The bodies of the past became a weight for playing tricks on each other. There may have been love in the previous life, but he is not so perverse
, he is not so indifferent, and the love thread in the next life goes round and round, still binding them together...