Has returned, please update slowly.
An ulterior love, a heart-breaking heartbeat, and finally, a dark custard marshmallow. They end with time and begin with all things.
Some say they loved, and then they died; some say they died, and then they stopped loving.
What is destined to be, for them, is just a garden of roses blooming in the moonlight.
"Miss Yan, darkness is with you, not me."
Hush, the gears of fate have turned, and someone wants to reverse it.
"Mr. Chen, let's go to hell together."
"What an honor"
I looked for darkness in light, and I fell in love with darkness itself. The one I love is as mysterious as the sea of stars, as bright as the sun and moon, and as hot as strong wine.
Intention: Marry the light of darkness