In the late autumn of November, a man opened the door of Jingshu.
He has an extraordinarily beautiful face, which, like an exclamation point, makes the ordinary life begin to change little by little...
At this time, the murderer of Ziyuan City, who had been silent for three years, once again picked up his butcher knife...
Love and hate, distortion and madness, should we strive to remember, or should we choose to forget...
Around a cafe, the story gradually emerged...