Five years after they broke up, Han Xia picked up a drunk Lin Shuyu in a bar. He held on to the hem of her clothes, his eyes like a puppy soaked in the rain: "Can you... Don't leave me?" At that moment, she suddenly remembered that he had also begged her like this on the rainy night we separated five years ago. It turns out that some love never goes far, just waiting for a gust of night wind to blow away all misunderstandings and stubbornness.
