On the night of his 24th birthday, Chen Youming ran off the road in a heavy rain and woke up ten years later.
She became a well-known illustrator, had a gentle doctor husband, and had a strangely large account balance.
Only the young architecture student Qiao Lu who said he wanted to design a home for her was still fresh in her memory.
Until the doorbell rings.
The man wearing a takeout uniform outside the door lowered his head and handed over the meal bag, "Hello, takeout."
The scar on the brow bone under the helmet was unforgettable to her.
"Qiao Lu?" Her voice trembled.
The man's body froze, and when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with shock and pain that she couldn't understand. He restrained himself and studied it for a few seconds, but only uttered a hoarse sentence: "You have recognized the wrong person."
The abyss dug over the past ten years is darker than imagined. Everyone was hiding something from her - her parents were hesitant to speak, her husband's eyes were evasive, and the boy who was once as proud as the rising sun now stood in front of her but fled in a hurry in the wind and rain.
"I spent ten years walking in front of you, only to find that you have been falling into the abyss for me."
Demining: Unreal Time Travel Story
