There is a charm without memory floating around the Fangyuan Mountain all day long. It owes its master's tireless teachings to it, and it cultivates its sentiments by playing tricks on its nephew. Thinking of the long time between heaven and earth, life is plain and easy, but I often think deeply and confused late at night in Guchu, trapped in my past and present lives, and I don't know what to do.
This charm floated up to the rafters one day after watching a whole show of "Living Erotic Palace". On the way home, she picked up a beautiful man. She was as beautiful as jade. She had a date for the wedding, so she began to work hard to find herself. Unexpectedly, it is like falling into a trap, repeated endlessly, breaking free and falling at the same time.
What is a story? What happened in the past is the story.
Charm is born from obsession and dies from obsession. Without memory, there is no past and no story.