Ming Kecat Memoirs

I lost my memory and was taken home by a young man on a rainy night. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a seven-year-old child, with phoenix eyes raised at the corners of my eyes. My eyes were the same color as the young man who picked me up - beautiful amber. I found that many people were looking at someone through me. In addition to the amber-eyed young man who picked me up, there was also the blond and dark-skinned cafe waiter... They all knew someone who looked very similar to me, and this person died four years ago. Zhufu Jingguang × Nishikawa Ming Intention: I am willing to share the rest of my life with you