In a convenience store late at night, Lin Tingxia was counting the change in the cash register. The automatic door dinged, and a boy covered in blood stumbled into her sight. He is Shen Zhiyu, a well-known dandy at the Academy of Fine Arts and a rumored cynical genius painter. But when he raised his head, Lin Tingxia saw a trace of brokenness and madness on his pale face that was not for his age.
An unexpected encounter revealed an unsolved laboratory case that had been sealed for twenty years. Monarch butterfly specimens, phthalocyanine blue pigment, genetically encoded keys... Every clue points to the 1998 fire and the truth about what disappeared in the fire.
When the incubator in the laboratory went out of control, when the deck of the cruise ship tilted in the explosion, and when blue blood and phthalocyanine blue intertwined in the heavy rain, Lin Tingxia gradually discovered that she had been involved in a genetic puzzle that spanned two generations. Every time Shen Zhiyu approaches, there is fatal danger and temptation; every drop of his blue blood tells a story about betrayal and redemption.
"The color of your eyes is like the color of burning copper nitrate." His blood-stained fingertips touched the end of her eyes, "Such beautiful eyes should not be staring at things they shouldn't be looking at."
But Lin Tingxia knew that some truths were destined not to be buried. When the wings of the monarch butterfly are burned in the fire, and when the genetic key awakens in the blue blood, she must uncover this conspiracy that spans twenty years, even if the cost is to fall into the abyss with him.
"If I kiss you now..." His breath brushed against her ear, "Will you remember me? Even if I'm just a string of data."
Intention: This is a game about genes and memory, and it is also a redemption that spans life and death. When the truth is dyed red by blue blood, when love is reborn in the fire, are you willing to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly with him?