Anniversary·snow Burial

It was just a gamble in the beginning, he knew it. But "he" doesn't know. He who has lost his memory does not know. The hatred he felt since childhood made him fall into the trap he set thousands of years ago. It was just a bet and he lost everything. "Can I be with you?" He asked. "I'm sorry, our mission as a clan of gods is to find your eyes." There was an unknown emotion in the girl's eyes. "Now, I hate you," he cried. "It doesn't matter, I'm happy to accept your hatred for Ang Ling." The snow-haired boy smiled. But, he is unhappy, do you know?