A displaced orphan girl, a pure-hearted young master from a rich family, mysterious daily greetings, and hot and forced kisses in the dark. What kind of tangled and innocent love are they describing?
Is there such a world where even you can be imprisoned?
Like a fugitive, I sigh for you
There is no expectation or looking up to the other side,
There is only attachment, even death will not blaspheme,
Serving, practicing on earthly things,
Carve our names in your soul and mine,
Then we will induce the ancient times and the future in each other's bodies...