[Sour love] [The feeling that is always uncertain]
The two met in a bar farce. The moment he blocked the scumbag's fist for her, he saw the shadow of his old love through her red eyes.
"Your smile is so fake," Yu Shuang pierced Jiang Wen's mask, but she never thought that even this man's show of weakness was like a well-designed trap.
When the old love returns, is Jiang Wen and Yu Shuang's love a substitute for the place where the old love has never reached?
Twelve days of silence, the most unbearable truth buried in the call records.
In this love game that begins with redemption, who is really playing it off?