He enters and exits the arena as a prodigal, and he enters and exits the arena as a demon sect killer.
The two people who didn't know each other got involved in resolving a family dispute.
In the dark, feelings arise secretly
The prodigal is no longer sentimental, the killer is no longer ruthless.
Love is actually very simple yet very complex.
Hate is an emotion similar to love.
Whether they want to love or hate, they don't know, and neither do others.
This is a heart-warming story, but also a story that makes people cry.
Not all love can withstand the wind and rain, and not all hate can block the sunshine.
Fake aloofness VS true facial paralysis, a bad guy with high self-esteem VS a naturally stupid chuunibyou
From the moment we met, we started hanging out. —From Chuunibyou.
From the moment we met... No, from the moment you opened your mouth, we started to have bad luck, so I advise you to talk less upstairs! —From Bad Guys.