Vivian, a descendant of a werewolf, meets and falls in love with an American painter.
She longed for love, but she still had to abide by the family's rules and marry the werewolf leader, otherwise she would be in danger of exterminating the clan.
She fell in love, and at the same time the wildness in her heart was quietly resurrected. But in the end it was love.
- If he feels your wildness, he won't love you.
- Are you telling me not to love? Then what is the meaning of life.
In the end, she and the humans hunted down her own clan. She said my faith is to be with you.
I don't know if the werewolves finally got a new life.
If not, can the love in exchange for the destruction of one's own kind be happy?
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