Her lips are like cherry blossoms and she opens her teeth gently, and her charming eyes are like silk that seduces the heartstrings.
The fingers are wrapped around the weeping willows and the flowers are blooming, and the joy in the eyes is getting deeper and deeper.
The ring is close to the ten-finger clasp, and Nong Nong's thoughts are calmly converging.
You pity me as if you were in love, and I want to share the world with you.
She came to an unrecorded era through the mysterious ring.
Here, she is happy, free, and alternative.
But he meets his long-lost childhood sweetheart. Is this the guidance of fate? Or is it a fateful encounter? She has no way of knowing.