One is the Wenzu who descended into the world ten thousand years ago.
One is a travel photographer who doesn't have enough to eat.
A love that is caused by a strange combination of circumstances.
If there is no eternity, how can we define the reality of time?
If we had never met the tiny gods here, would we still be intertwined among billions of universes at this moment?
The secret of life experience, the ancient code, each case pushes everyone to uncover the ancient story
*Because it is about a case, there may be bloody and uncomfortable plots (see the tag "horror")
Intention: Although time is illusory, things in the world are real. We are the reason for our existence because of each other.