During those years when Baili Que was dormant in the darkness, everyone around him wanted him to die.
Only the ghost from the painting, a winding thread, helped him sew up his heart and became his salvation.
When the gloomy and skinny child grew up to be a handsome young man, the ghost who had left had bumped into her again, causing him to lose his sense of control again. He could only use those tricks from the past dark years to get closer to her step by step.
Do you like Mr. Fu? Uh-huh?
Lexin: I'm not, I didn't...
Intention: The two-phase salvation of loneliness and loneliness