She is a sensitive, thoughtful university lecturer. He is a calm and steady public servant.
Something that happened three years ago sent them down separate paths, and they became strangers.
Three years later, work brings them together again.
He is as composed as ever, while she is weighed down by guilt.
“Ms. Shen,” he says, his gaze brushing over her tightly pressed lips. “You once said I was your Diazepam, the one thing you couldn’t give up.”
The projector’s blue light illuminates the wrist beneath his shirt sleeve.
There, hidden away, is the bracelet she gave him all those years ago, its cord worn and frayed.
The truth of the past slowly rises to the surface. Is fate playing another cruel trick, or has someone never let go?
This time, standing on the edge between reason and emotion,
will they dare to cross the sea of hatred and find their way back to love?
A love story about truth, choices, and the possibility of a second chance.
When time has worn away every misunderstanding and hurt, what matters most may be the courage to keep believing.
Feel close to life