She was a wisp of mist who took five hundred years to take human form. One gust of wind could scatter her soul forever. Compared to other demons, she was truly frail. So she treasured her life all the more, always hiding at the very back whenever trouble arose. Later, she met many people who loved her dearly and were willing to stand in front of her and protect her. She was well protected.
Then one day, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and all living things suffered. Lives vanished in an instant.
This time, she didn't want to hide behind someone else anymore.
Zhuhuai had been waiting for someone all along. He wanted her to live freely, without having to carry so many burdens. He traveled the world, searching for a chance, even if it meant that in the end, one life could only be exchanged for another.
Theme: Live well and treasure the beautiful moments.
