Two stories, one night.
The Biscuit Prince was cursed for love and sealed inside a picture frame. To find a way to survive, he asked me to organize a cursed banquet.
After the banquet, I met a mechanical girl with a goblet for a head who had also been cursed. Her lover, Mr. Baron, was by her side.
The country I've come to lies within the domain of Laikebao. Its ruler has been cursed, and the whole nation mourns its fate in the past.
What lengths will they go to in order to get what they want? No one knows.
Perhaps it started with nothing more than a lover. Perhaps the hatred in their hearts had already taken root long ago.
Looks alone cannot determine anything. Perhaps we have simply grown used to our own appearance over the years. What does it matter if they are Laikebao? They may still be afraid when they suddenly become beautiful, noble swans. And what does it matter if they are swans? They may still despise themselves when they fall from the pinnacle of beauty overnight.
How can we learn to see ourselves clearly? First, you must ask your own heart.
Theme: Courage and love will overcome everything in the end