When we first met, she was an innocent girl who was passionate about love. He is a monk who has no desires and lives in seclusion.
When we met again, she was a queen who was deeply favored by the emperor and aloof. He is known to the world as a compassionate and eminent monk.
A trick of fate makes them know each other and love each other but find it difficult to stay together. Where should their love be placed in troubled times?
She smiled sadly: Aren't you devoted to the Buddha and not interested in the love between a man and a woman?
He held her hand and held on tightly: Becoming a Buddha or a demon is just a matter of a thought. You are my obsession. I will never regret becoming a demon for you.
This is a story that is actually a sweet pet under the skin of a sadistic novel. The author is a mother.