A girl who likes to disguise herself,
After meeting a cat that came with hatred,
Unknowingly, he began to change himself and uncovered the memories of his past life...
The love in childhood was as pure and beautiful as crystal. Two parallel lines that should not have intersected have now intersected.
What story will happen?
On the other side of the River of Forgetfulness, the flowers of Manzhu and Shahua are blooming coquettishly. I hold a spoon in my bare hands and drink wine together. Is that my memory?
The only man in my memory who is attracted to me, what kind of peerless elegance does he look like in white?
The dull pain coming from the heart, what does it mean that something is going to happen?
I love you, why are these three words so difficult to say?
I love you, I want to turn into a shooting star, I don't want to see you every year, I only want to see you once and for all, but all my brilliance blooms in front of your eyes...