When a money-hungry old man meets the sinister Pluto, what kind of sparks can spark between the two? A red thread tightly held the fate of the two people. After an accident, the two people got closer and closer, but they were slowly broken under the conspiracies. They could see and hear each other, but they just wanted to never see each other again.
No, the person who holds my red thread is mine. If the red thread continues, I will never let go. See how Yue Lao captures the disobedient His Highness Pluto. The dusty portrait stirs up forgotten memories. It turns out that it has always been you.
(PS: The content of the story is all made up by the author's imagination. I hope you won't hold you too accountable. I will definitely work on my bad writing skills!)