One red thread, a love spanning two lifetimes.
One joke, the beginning of a deep love.
One mirror of marriage, ten fragments of fate.
One wager: whose whole life will it claim?
One backward glance, and fate begins; love runs deep...
Two "kindred souls," bound together by a red thread, become entangled over a wager. They eat and drink, bicker and fight, and write a "myth" across two lifetimes.
Counting the loves in this world, did she fall in love with him, or did he fall in love with him?
What is the truth behind it all? And how will they collect the ten fragments of fate?
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Damn, aren't you a beauty? Why "she" and "him"?
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