Murong Chen, a modern high school sophomore, is usually sharp-tongued but enthusiastic.
One night, I accidentally fell into a crack in time and space and was marked by time and space.
From then on, I had to shuttle back and forth between modern times and ancient times.
But there is an identical him on both sides...
One is as hot as fire, the other is as cold as ice
I like both of them,
But do they definitely like themselves?
If they really like themselves.
Does Murong Chen have to make a choice?