I am afraid, afraid of the winter wind blowing away the spring moon; afraid of calm days, wearing the clothes of suffering; most afraid of the desolation at my mother's feet!
My name is Suli, the Suli of fate, farewell and farewell. Perhaps just like my name, my destiny is to say goodbye, to say goodbye to all the people I love and those who love me, one by one in my life.
This is a story about so-called love and separation!
Concept: Family is a person's original sin.