On a rainy night in late autumn, when Mu Sichi was wiping the last row of shelves in the 24-hour convenience store where he worked, the glass door was violently pushed open. Jiang Zhi, who was soaked all over, rushed in with the cold wind. The blood stains on his forehead were particularly dazzling on his pale skin. She subconsciously clenched the rag and watched as he walked straight to the refrigerator, holding two cans of cold beer with his bony fingers. The moment the metal tabs were pulled apart, foam splashed onto the dark red flame tattoo on his wrist.
Three months later, Mu Sichi stood on the second floor of the tattoo shop holding the admission notice from the Academy of Fine Arts. Through the dense wormwood smoke, he watched Jiang Zhi use cinnabar-colored paint to outline the manzhushahua on the customer's collarbone. The rotating row of needles suddenly stopped, and he accurately captured her trembling pupils in the mirror: "Little Sun, how long do you want to watch this time?" Only then did she realize that the portrait covered with white cloth on the easel was clearly her profile with her head down cooking oden.
On the day when the invitation to the family marriage arrived at the same time as the notification of his father's critical illness, Mu Sichi cried and spent the sunscreen on the back seat of Jiang Zhi's motorcycle. In the wind of 180 kilometers per hour, he suddenly pressed her hand to her heart: "The flame here will only beat for the person who can ignite it." The next day's entertainment headlines broke the news that Jiang's heir regretted his marriage. In the abandoned coking factory in the city, Jiang Zhi was holding Mu Sichi's hand, casting the red wax liquid into entangled twin flames - the orphan of the firefighter who died here twenty years ago, and the son of the arsonist, finally dared to express their sincerity in the embers.
Intent: Love is a new fire that grows from the ashes. It burns through lies and prejudice in the confrontation of the blood of old enemies, allowing souls bearing original sin to complete redemption through mutual burning, proving that the fiery instinct will eventually defeat the cold shackles of fate.