A forbidden love. As early as in a distant country, it took root and sprouted, but did not bloom any bright and beautiful flowers. Without flowering, it has already borne fruit. Jerky fruit, scarred love. The two people who were bound to each other finally met again in this life. In the next life, will we be able to be together, dependent on each other, and never separated?
Love has too many taboos. Is it true that love between men cannot be blessed?
"What I love is Ren, the "person" Ren, not because he is a man or a woman or a table or a tree or a dog. I just love this person."
This is absolute love, or desperate love.
Sprinkle flowers. Waiting for fattening. Come on~