When Jing Wu got home that day, she saw a strange man sitting in her living room, smoking.
His hair hung long over his forehead, hiding his eyes. She was sure she'd never seen him before.
He didn't even glance at Jing Wu. He simply helped himself to food from her fridge, slept in her home, and barged into her life out of nowhere, calling her "Little Cat."
Theme: When you and I meet, dead wood blooms anew
