She was supposed to be a rich girl surrounded by love but ended up in a slum. The maternal love he should have had was exchanged for cold money. When the two meet, their hearts ripple and sparks fly. Different family backgrounds also lead to different concepts. Facing temptation, setbacks, and the initially unknown story, the relationship between the two is crumbling in vulnerability. Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. When can they survive the disaster and be reborn with love?
What are you writing? I can't stand it anymore