She once thought that her love was a drag, making his life feel like carrying a mountain on her back.
So she chose to end it by herself, who knew this was just the beginning
She once thought that this world was lonely, and she was the only one struggling in the cold
Until that day when I saw him with flying veils, his eyes seemed to be filled with lake water, like ink
As a killer, should you protect yourself and betray your own heart to survive, or should you shed blood for him?
Let me love you in this way and protect you in the darkness
I want a heart-warming story that's not too edgy