It turned out that I just wanted to write a piece of obscure love that I couldn't get, about a pair of awkward little children meeting in the world of mortals, falling in love at first sight, and falling in love with each other again. Helpless because of the hatred of his family and country, she and he both have resentments in their hearts... I'm sorry (I am cruel and incompetent), but in the end, I can only mourn without being sad. In the end, there seems to be hope...