I was born in a world where supernatural beings are rampant. My great-grandfather inherited the yin and yang eyes, and my great-grandfather's generation eradicated the supernatural. As the world begins to get back on track, there are fewer and fewer such people, but this society has become full of weirdness in recent years. Women with embroidered shoes with sloping hair in the train toilets, children who like to play games in school, and red high heels walking towards you at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night...
Shh, don't look back, he's right behind you!
Concept: Can the heroine only be delicate and white, dependent on golden fingers and men?
