26-Year-old Jian Sui is an independent photographer. She desperately escaped from the home that suffocated her seven years ago. Her sister Lin Anran's emotional problems were like a time bomb. Her mother remarried and her father died of illness. She sealed all her memories in the old house and vowed never to come back.
Until her brother-in-law died in a car accident, my sister suffered a mental breakdown at the funeral and was diagnosed with bipolar disorder.
Jian Sui was forced to return to her hometown and took over the care of her sister and 5-year-old niece Tangtang. In the corridor of the psychiatric ward, she met the attending doctor Shen Yan, a silent and restrained man. His mother committed suicide due to schizophrenia fifteen years ago. He chose to be a psychiatrist, but he could never forgive himself for his powerlessness back then.
Two people shaped by family trauma test, retreat, and then get closer to the boundaries of the relationship between doctors and family members. When her sister's illness relapses, and when family ties and love are repeatedly pulled apart, Jian Sui finally understands that some perseverance is not because of bravery, but because there is no other choice.
But sticking to someone with you is called watching. A fall that someone catches is called home.
