The dusk on the Han River is dyed with the neon lights of Seoul, and the gears of fate turn with the bark of a dog.
"Don't be afraid, I will help you find an owner." She said softly, soothing the petite Maltese dog with the gentle tone unique to her voice actor. It seemed to particularly like the sound of her voice, and its furry head rubbed against her palm affectionately.
At this time, a tall figure wearing a mask hurried over.
"Zate!" His voice was low and tense, but he relaxed slightly when he saw Xu Nuan.
"It seems to like you very much." The voice under the mask was smiling, and his eyes fell on Xu Nuan's hand caressing Zate.
Xu Nuan didn't know that this mysterious man was Park Chanyeol, South Korea's top singer.
She only knew that every time they met by the Han River, Zate would always rush towards her excitedly, and its owner, the man who always wore a mask, had his eyes gradually changing from polite alienation to gentle anticipation.
Concept: Sweet little fantasy