In this time and space filled with materialistic desires, wine pools and meat forests, people's inflated psychology has reached its peak, thinking that they can spy on everything, and decide life and death with the unknown and complete picture from God's perspective. But in fact, what you think is just what you think, just a little haze shrouded in countless layers of fog, while more light is waiting behind the fog, waiting until the end of the century, waiting until everyone has forgotten that there is still light.
And he, this ruthless, carefree, mysterious person, suddenly appeared, stepping on the broken glass for you, holding peonies in his hands, coming from the depths of chaotic memory, taking your obsession to escape from this chaotic era where no light can be found.
Motto: No matter how chaotic the times are, love and goodwill will always exist.