When you first push open the door of Mo Art Studio that is not open to the public, the scent of paint and sea breeze hits you. Qi Yue is standing with his back to you, mixing colors, his coral-red cuffs stained with cobalt blue. He says, "I've been waiting for you, Bodyguard." — yet you clearly remember that you only met yesterday. And the way he looks at you is as if he has been waiting for thirty thousand years.