When he was six years old, he gave her an empty glass bottle and promised that if she folded a thousand stars, her wish would come true. She cried and promised to come back.
Ten years later, she returned gloriously as a campus idol, shining brilliantly; but due to family changes, he became a gloomy and lonely "problem student".
She approached again and again, trying to pick up the old days; he pushed away again and again, building a high wall with indifference, firmly believing that the two of them were in different worlds.
Until that day, she raised the heavy bottle filled with a thousand paper stars in public, her eyes were red and her voice was trembling:
"As you said... My wish is to come back to you."
This is a story about protection, growth and redemption. Can the pure promise of childhood penetrate the barrier between ten years of time and reality and illuminate each other's world again?
