Blood-stained betrayal, overwhelming hatred. After cutting off his mask, the purest sincerity in the world emerged. In a turbulent world, life plays with your fingertips. Life and death, I think I have the world under my feet, but I forget the truth that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. Who gives everything for whom, who is the only one for whom.
The stunning young man seemed to fall from the sky, innocent and harmless. Is it true innocence or a disguise?
Is it because of loyalty to the country or a promise to someone that the important minister vowed to defend the border to the death?
For whom does the desperate heart rekindle the fire of love?
Full of calculations, who will make mistakes every step of the way?
Can you escape the word love, or are you willing to fall?
The world of chaos is like a dream. If you only appear in a dream, I would like to sleep forever and never wake up. . . . . .