At his mother's funeral, he repeatedly suppressed the questions in his heart, why in this boring world? Sitting and watching the sun rise and the moon set, and the clouds roll and relax, these ordinary and stable lives that ordinary people seem to be out of reach are worthless to him. So, under the forgetfulness brought about by the repetition of the same memories on different days, the dark heart made a bold decision... Where is this? What! ? Cold palace! ? So who is this guy with the appearance of a ruthless overlord? It was so bad that he couldn't help but get angry! Huh? Is he angry? …
What is love? He really wanted to laugh. This question was so ridiculous that he didn't even bother to look at her again. He had seen enough of the disasters caused by boring things like love, and he didn't want it! But who is he? Why did this person (?) From an unknown place make his heart waver? The indifference to life in his eyes made him feel frightened and pitiful. In the end, it was... What? Don't dump him? Joke! Humph~ Wait, I will definitely make you obedient~