He is a "person" who wants to abandon his mission, but quietly breaks into "his" life.
"He" is a descendant of the Celestial Master who has a mission in his heart, but he settled in his heart without leaving a trace.
Regardless of destiny or calamity, perhaps, the outcome was doomed from the beginning.
Wandering around, searching and searching.
She attended his wedding banquet dressed in red, but the bride was not her...
Before the two hearts could hold each other close, she had already passed away. Little did they know, the person she was looking for was always by her side.
It turns out that mission cannot be escaped after all. Was his epiphany too late?
Is it human or demon, real or fake, male or female, good or evil, so what? Everything is just the word "love" causing trouble...
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