In snowbound Harbin, timid and insecure Qiqi meets Wang Qi, the man who lights up her life.
After two years of tender romance, everyone believes they will stay together until old age.
Who could have guessed that beneath his gentleness lay an abyss of obsession, as suspicion and control slowly devoured their love?
They break up, try to hold on, and compromise, until a final confrontation on a rainy night brings it all to an end.
He throws himself down, and after three months in a coma, he leaves forever.
She stays by his hospital bed day and night. Love and hate fade away, but guilt remains forever.
She escapes the suffocating cage and starts a new life, yet remains trapped in her memories, unable to heal for the rest of her life.
One moment of softness ruins his life and entraps her forever. When the heavy snow has fallen, only a fading warmth remains in the ashes, unforgettable year after year.
The writing is delicate, the admiration for ice and snow, and the love, hate and separation are written directly to the bottom of my heart.
When the snow falls in Harbin, all love is regrettable and has great stamina.
The city of ice and snow hides hidden meanings.
It's not the kind of intense sadistic routine, but it gives people a kind of sadness that flows slowly.
Redemption begins, paranoia breaks defenses, there is no bloody brawl, but it is all about powerlessness and difficulty in calming down.
The drama begins slowly, with an undercurrent surging in the middle. The writing is cool and delicate, and the faint feeling of pain spreads little by little.
A city, a snow, and a relationship that can never go back. The text is restrained and not exaggerated, and the atmosphere is full.
Delicate brushstrokes, beautiful encounters, why is your story so touching?