Hibiscus Ci

A fire in the snow, the disappearing bride. Four years of pursuit and escape, companionship all the way, and finally relief. The man's shallow pear vortex made her fall into the deep sea, betrayal, use, despair... He said: Love is easier than hate, Ajin, you can hate me; he said: Kill me, just one knife, I am willing; she said: Ajin, have I ever said that everything you have makes people jealous; she said: love is nothing more than drinking poison... A ghost city full of peach blossoms, a Kyoto full of conspiracies, all of these are intertwined. Forget or accept? In troubled times, you said you would give me stability, but then what? Where are you...