Guan Zhongpeng died to save Atapan, and Atapan sacrificed his blood to Mingyue in order to meet again in the next life.
"Tata, no matter what happens, I will always love you and stay with you." Guan Zhongpeng made a promise while looking at Attapan in his sleep.
"Guan Zhongpeng, how can I fall in love with you again now?" Atapan roared sadly.
Atapan stood silently, recalling the legend of the Mingyue Festival, and Guan Zhongpeng who fell in his arms covered in blood, "Sacrifice the bright moon with my blood, and bury me in the flower field. In the next life, please let me meet him as soon as possible."
"Hello, it's a pleasure to work with you. My name is Atapan." Atapan looked at Guan Zhongpeng in front of him and felt inexplicably familiar, and he couldn't help but want to get close to him.
"Hello, my name is Guan Zhongpeng." Looking at the small Atapan, Guan Zhongpeng felt a little irritated, wondering why he didn't want to refuse his approach even though he clearly didn't like him.
Intention: It's rare to fall in love, it's rare to stay together