She made a five-year contract with a clock,
Just when he was about to end his ancient life happily, he met him with a mysterious identity.
She was bold enough to unload his wood. He was so petty that he stole her teahouse.
Laughter, anger and scolding are all due to love
She has hard feelings and refuses thousands of people. His love runs deep, and his heart is hurt for you.
How sad it is to be happy when you are an enemy.
She is not a returnee, just a passerby.
How to choose between love and life?