The first meeting under the setting sun is as beautiful as poetry. Two young hearts slowly get closer. The dream of young love is crystal clear, thinking that love can last forever. However, after a sunny day, there will inevitably be a storm. The erosion of the heavy rain splits the entire ground, and the beautiful love is broken everywhere. Who is protecting whom from behind? Who loves whom? Who is saving whom at this moment?
As time passes, destiny or deliberate preparation, a game is laid out and the game begins again. The innocence of youth is gone, and the fear of midnight dreams reshapes the devil. However, the game progresses step by step, revealing the truth accumulated over time. It turns out that the truly sad thing is the angel who is willing to degenerate into a devil. Even if you put on the devil's wings again, you won't be able to fly again. If there was no misplaced encounter at that time, maybe the ending would be happy. Maybe it's not too late to put things right now...
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