The flower of the other shore blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect, fate determines life and death. ——"Buddhist Scripture"
Red and white, one blooms by the Santu River, and the other blooms in front of the gate of heaven. Just because of a prophecy, the fate of the two sisters changed forever. Does it mean that someone born in hell must be an unlucky person? Does it mean that if you are born in heaven, you must be a proud one? The little girl asked herself over and over in her heart. If you are the embodiment of misfortune here, then leave here and go far away. I hope I can find my own happiness in another place...