White Deer

White deer, white deer, doing nothing. Bai Lu has hated her own name since she was a child, but what makes her hate it even more is the pale pink birthmark that looks like a deer hidden under the thick bangs... Until that day, he came, hugged her tightly, gently lifted her forehead, rubbed the thing she hated most in the world, and chuckled: "Do you remember?" Bai Lu raised his eyes in confusion. But the man smiled brightly again: "Thousands of years ago, you asked me for this 'white deer' for a whole hundred years." "I have never been with you, but you are absconding privately." "Bai Lu, now it's me who wants to ask for it, are you ready?" The man smiled like a spring breeze. Sometimes, the gentlest smile is actually the sweetest trap...