I never imagined the summit of solitude would be so cold, even colder than you. Tanse falling in love with Fuhong was like a child loving candy: he never considered anything else. Perhaps growing up means watching endless darkness and boundless light intertwine before your eyes. Whether god, human, or demon, as long as you live with clarity in the end, the tangled love and hate no longer matter.
Theme: All the love and hatred in the world are nothing compared to a single smile
