She is just an ordinary woman in the world of mortals. Behind her glitz and glamour, she has a cool heart.
But I don't want to reverse time and space and get caught in a conspiracy. She treated him sincerely, but what she got in exchange was a heartbreaking betrayal.
Those black, cyan, and red memories have become the shackles of her life.
Being played with, teased by others, abandoned by others, tortured by others, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and transformed overnight.
But, can she really obliterate those things that really existed?
The flow of water does not compete, but it is too late to notice the clouds.
Can a person like her, who only has a body left, really be able to find her own place of freedom?