How can a black mouse in the gutter deserve the bright moon in the sky?
The saint has been bathed in the light since he was born. The teacher asked him to be kind, philanthropic, and love the world, but the saint could not do it.
The teacher exiled him.
The Saint came to Burma, a place full of wealth, opportunity, violence and danger.
The saint met a little mouse here.
The little mouse is a black miner, black in the true sense.
The Saint looked down upon everyone here. In his eyes, they were all vulgar mortals who wasted their lives for fame and wealth.
But the saint had to hold it. This is a task given by the teacher.
Only the little mouse could see the darkness of the saint through his holy skin.
The little mouse is only black in appearance. The saint has a dark heart.
In short, it is a love story between a crazy pagan and a dark little mouse.
I just want people who are least likely to be together in this world to have a sweet love together. Even if the ending is unsatisfactory, you can't lose the ability to love someone.
Concept: black mouse