This piece of land that has extinguished its fire and lost its life is like a metaphor for the lives of Bianca and Naga.
Passionate Bianca, indifferent Naga, Bianca with fiery red hair and green eyes, Naga with black hair, black eyes and pale skin, noisy and dissolute Bianca, quiet and simple Naga.
They are the women of this city, they are the soul of this land.
Thousands of years ago, this chaotic and noisy place needed a woman to live wildly. Thousands of years later, this dark place with only rubble will need a woman to watch gloomily.
They are the inevitable tragedy in reincarnation.
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