I am Shen Qingci, the undercover ace of Interpol.
Mission: Pretend to be a psychiatrist, approach Huo Sichen, the amnesiac heir to a wealthy family, and find out his connection with a transnational criminal group.
The disguise is perfect and the acting is superb.
Until he said to me: "Dr. Shen, your eyes look very much like an old friend of mine."
Until he left a "forget-me-not" leaf beside my pillow.
Until I found out - he didn't have amnesia, he was waiting for someone.
Wait for someone who died ten years ago.
And that person is me.
This is a game between hunter and prey.
But I can't tell who is the hunter and who is the prey.
It is even more difficult to tell which one comes first, the heart-pounding or the fatal.
