Should a person's life be as gorgeous and extinct as an epiphyllum, or should it be as ordinary and long-lasting as a weed?
To support each other, or to forget each other in the world?
A thousand-year-old black wolf demon who has experienced catastrophes and eaten hundreds of hearts, a graceful and youthful ordinary girl, a vampire, a fire kindling, because of a door and a house, she was drawn into the whirlpool and could never escape.
Short story with lighthearted plot
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