Li Rang, the proud son of heaven, Mu Ning, the weird spirit
Fetters of fate are entangled, growing wantonly like branches.
First acquaintance, friend, enemy, dependence.
"I seem to really be unable to restrain myself..."
"Then kiss me."
"I, won't..."
The result is both sweet and astringent, so please be patient and taste it.
Concept: The fairy tale that every girl dreams about