They say that the First People were extinct long ago——
Then why is my blood still calling the door of the shadow world?
Li Meng is the most special "eldest lady" of the Li family:
There are incomplete flame patterns on the side of her neck
On the fifteenth day of every month, her shadow becomes restless
She always dreamed of the woman who was pushed into the abyss on the snowy night and the boy who grabbed his clothes and screamed.
When Li Qing, who has been missing for a long time, returns, he brings with him a shadowy aura that is incompatible with the real world;
The father's pupils moved between the two "daughters";
The brother's arms are torn between the two "sisters";
And Li Meng's blood is making the mirrors in the entire Li Mansion seep into black mist.
"Look," Li Qing smiled and pointed his sword at "sister" Li Meng's chest, "even the shadow chose you... Sister, when you left me in that place, did you ever think that I would come back?"
Intention: True belonging does not lie in blood, but in fetters.