In this life, she is the little orange cat he picked up in the rain. Their home and country are in jeopardy. Where will they go? In the last life, were the bloody promises ever fulfilled? In the next life, with no worries and two clean souls, will they be able to achieve enlightenment? Maybe we are all the same, it is easy to make a promise when we are in love, but we are at a loss in the chaos of the world. After several lifetimes of polishing, will this relationship look like an ideal love...
Intention: Thousands of sails have passed, the sea has changed, but love remains the same