When there is only one person left in the world, you kneel down and kiss the hem of his clothes.
Asking for something but not getting it, thinking about it day and night → being in a state of ecstasy when getting what you want → seeming to be in harmony but being separated from one another like a knife twisting a knife. It's actually more innocent.
Futuristic background. Why don't you try a bite of the sweet Dia Hei Xiang? It's probably the black sesame flavored BE.
Not long, updated every night at 7 o'clock.
Conception: