Three helpless souls meet by chance.
Li Minggong, Qiu Shan Chaoxi, Yu Wenguang... Are not bound by blood, but they have strikingly similar faces; the wounds buried deep in their hearts are quietly healed by each other's presence.
This is a story about broken hearts approaching each other and giving each other warmth. How does a "love" that started on a rainy night and by chance become the light that illuminates their lives?
