When the rainy season comes again, two souls imprisoned by the past meet again in the clinic.
Bai Yan, the daughter of a mixed-race Italian tycoon, escaped from family control and endless blind dates, and hid in a run-down clinic in the old city. She has a prescription in her left hand and antidepressants in her right hand, covering the inner wasteland with a gentle mask like a Bodhisattva. Wei Yan, the most dazzling madman from an artistic family and a rising star in the international painting world, uses a utility knife to carve a code on his skin that no one can decipher. She followed, peeped, and captured every unguarded moment of Bai Yan on canvas.
There are double boundaries between them: the cordon of doctor-patient ethics, and the abyss left by the unfinished confession seventeen years ago. Weiyan's dead twin sister was the wound in Bai Yan's youth that would never heal.
"The pothos on your windowsill needs sunlight."
"There's snow in your eyes, but there's a volcano underneath the snow."
"What if I start depending on you?"
"Then rely on it."
In this never-ending rainy season, they are each other's disease and each other's only medicine. When tracking turns into watching, when observation turns into indulging, when the sofa in the clinic witnesses the first cross-border kiss. Who is treating whom? Who is saving whom? Who is dragging whom into deeper darkness?
Dangerous love grows like a vine, and the shadow of family secrets looms closer. The truth about the car accident seventeen years ago, the bloody love letters, the evidence locked in the studio... The past reappears like a ghost. And they must answer: Can two incomplete souls complete each other's salvation in sinking? When the rainy season finally stops, will it usher in dawn or fall into a more eternal night?
Purpose: redemption