Seven years ago, the surveillance of Hongjiang Hotel disappeared, and anonymous text messages pierced all trust.
She blocked everything about him and moved away from the city, thinking that this love was finally lost in her memories.
Seven years later, he drove a black car and blocked the building downstairs of her company. His white shirt was still clean, but his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes from years of insomnia.
"I have never betrayed you."
His oath was resounding, but how could those humiliating scenes in the middle of the night and the evidence that pierced his heart like a thorn be erased with the words "being plotted"?
In the evening breeze by the river, she watched him crush the unlit cigarette, and suddenly discovered——
The truth back then might be more cruel than she imagined. But the evening breeze by the river will blow away the fog, and it turns out that there is some love that has never left.
