In that mysterious castle, with gauze tents and swaying light and shadow, a fortune teller sat in front of a crystal ball and told the visitors' thoughts.
The fortune teller, who is neither sad nor happy, can sense everyone's experience.
She is not strictly a "person".
She has no life, no past, and no feelings.
It wasn't until she met the customer who was wary of even looking at her that she began to realize the seriousness of the problem.
On the crystal ball, she accidentally touched his fingertips, and the turbulent memories spread like a tide.
"Don't come here!!!" She was in so much pain that she felt worse than death.
"Xiao Nuo!" Three years later, facing his strange wife, he called out her name again.
The reunion he longed for had already come to nothing in that accident.
It turns out that love for each other is not the only way to renew the relationship.
Before him were two heart-wrenching choices.
[Poor boy × rich girl, BE]
Intention: Passing away or forgetting, you can only choose one of the two
