The heavy rain on the midsummer night in July came at a certain time without any warning. Everything seemed to be arranged by God. They met and reunited.
A look, a conversation, an encounter. The worlds of two people are unconsciously changing, blending, and becoming one.
System binding, strange strategy.
In my previous life and this life, I had a deep and shallow relationship and finally met you.
"Am I..."
"Huh?"
"Have I met you before?"
"I don't know."
"Actually, Zhongxia is not very good either."
Concept: Original
