One is a righteous policeman, the other is a vicious devil, and the two old enemies, one black and one white, are entangled with her.
One is a policeman who serves the people and catches criminals. She simply stalks him, but she still cannot move his heart. It is not until she stops pestering him that he sees his own heart clearly.
One is in love, like a black mandala, leading people to the point of no return. Who says he has no heart? He just doesn't understand love. It wasn't until he met her that he felt like he was a woman.
He was a man of flesh and blood, and he couldn't let go when he was moved.
Whether it was an unexpected encounter or a deliberate approach, he could not escape her warmth and would not hesitate to pull her into his world just to keep that ray of sunshine.