In her previous life, she lived like a withered weed in the barren 1980s. He trusts others easily, is deprived of his place in higher education by his so-called "best friend", is defrauded of his family's remaining savings by his sweet-talking lover, and finally closes his eyes with regret as he watches his loved ones suffer due to his confusion in the pain of years of labor.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw the familiar adobe wall outside the window, her mother's freshly steamed cornmeal buns on the table, and the unique smoke of coal stoves floating in the air. She actually returned to 1982, before all the tragedies had happened.
This time, she clenched the hand hidden in her clothes. She will no longer tolerate those who bully her, humiliate her, and plot against her; she will hold on to the old house that is about to be demolished but has been neglected; her mother has a chronic cough, and she must seek medical advice in advance; and the young man who silently helped her in her previous life but was missed by her, she wants to try and take a step closer to him.
There is no golden finger, no arrogance to predict the future, only a heart that wants to make up for regrets and protect the family. In this 1980s, which is full of opportunities and challenges, she must rely on her own hands to sweeten her barren days and restart her own golden age.
