Wen Weiyu has liked a person since he was a child, so much so that even after his death, traces of his presence can still be found around him.
This love lasted until she met a person - Wu Ming. He had a sharp tongue, a tough mouth, and didn't like to laugh. He was completely different from that person, but just like that person, he was deeply attracted to her.
Wen Weiyu can always find another person in him.
But this is wrong, no one can be a substitute for another person.
Wen Wei suppressed her emotions, but she was still instinctively attracted to him and moved closer to him.
- I kept getting closer to him, the deeper I got, the more I fell in love with him. Over time, I discovered his secret. I weaved a web with tenderness and tied him to me. When he panicked for me, I lifted off his dusty mask.
Under the pale moonlight
Wenwei and weakly leaned under the big tree, looking at the anxious Wuming in front of her, she leaned forward and hugged him gently, "I found you..."
The gentle and sinister swordsman VS the vicious-tongued puppeteer
Intention: Evil will not suppress good
