He was so miserable that he became a substitute for a wife and entered the deep palace that eats people without spitting out their bones.
The demon star in the prosperous age regards all living beings as ants and human life as nothing but grass, but he only treats her differently.
After years of hiding it, I finally got closer to the truth.
When fate and cause and effect collide, and hatred and love intertwine, what will be the choice?
Intention: Destiny lies in heaven, sharing lies in man