You leave the faint melancholy that you are still flying across the ground on the quiet lake. Here the darkness crouches, the egret spreads its wings, your love is like a strand of gossamer. At this moment, please listen to the tragic song of Qianfeng. This is the time to learn your craft, to teach death without pain in a strange restlessness. Sorrow is the kiss of twilight to the earth. I have no intention of carving a soft pillow out of clouds for you to sleep peacefully on. However, I was surprised that your twine grew quickly when I folded you up and put you into my thorny chest. Now, your blood droplets are the bitter dewdrops of my sadness in the hazy daytime, and they are also the meandering stream of dewdrops at the roots of my hair, from where my passion rises. Sadness, sadness, your feathery tears flow in the cracks between the thorny buttresses, disappearing quickly, I need to suck them all clean. Until then it is like dry sad air, and I can howl like the rain. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++————Requiem
Purpose: A female chaebol descendant falls in love with a Korean serial killer with high IQ and falls in love with him and kills him