In H City in the 1990s, cars streamed along the road opposite as night fell and the neon lights flickered on. Lan Xin'er crouched alone at the roadside, a small suitcase beside her. Gu Dajun had promised to pick her up after she got off, but hours had passed and she still couldn’t reach him. Just as she stood there, lost and helpless, Xu Ping, the owner of Dandong KTV across the road, noticed her. He handed her a business card and led her through the KTV’s doors. What kind of future lies ahead for Lan Xin'er?
