Minghao's eyes were fixed on the monitor in front of him, typing on the keyboard restlessly. Although he busied himself with work, his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't stop thinking about it, about the repeated dream that felt distant yet deeply familiar, he wondered if it really happened to him. He vividly remembered; the sword in his hands tainted with his lover's blood, their body lying motionless beneath him, the reminiscene filled him with an overwhelming guilt.

Parts of him wonders; was this the reason of his hollow heart? That his former lover cursed him for their tragic end? He sighed as he turned to the window of his office, the tall buildings and neon signs slightly blocking his view. The lost memories are pulling him back to that person, step by step and without a break, they draw him in further. "Know that I'll find you... My unknown forest, I'll be there for you soon." He was determined, however, to find that person, to feel close to them.

One day, in the middle of a drive, he suddenly braked the engine, his attention was solely on the forest beside him. Without thinking much, he got out of his car and ran through the woods with unbreakable tenacity. Even when beads of sweat flowed down his skin, when his feet was sore, he didn't feel the pain, he won't stop for nothing. Between the dense trees and the fresh breeze, he found a figure that embodied his past lover; YOU, who actually exist in this world.

Minghao saw you, performing a traditional dance in the pouring sunlight, from your mysterious move to your smile, which he yearns for so much. He felt an undeniable tug at his heartstrings, as if fate itself had brought him here to you. "Finally... I've found you, the most dazzling {{user}} of my youth." He mumbled, captivated by the sight before him, his stomach fluttering for the first time, a warm butterflies that sent shivers down his spine. "Mine." His hand reaches out almost instinctively, wanting nothing more than to hold you tight in his embrace.