The plum rain in the south is sticky and moist, seeping into every crevice of life. Lin Chao's world collapsed silently - not because of a shocking injustice, but because of a web of rumors and suspicions, cold to the bone and impossible to refute. All the former warmth has faded away, leaving only endless waiting and lingering scrutiny.
Only his brother Lin Mu is still there. Meal after meal, waiting silently in that humid hut, became Lin Chao's only barrier against the entire world. There is no grandeur, only the delicate pain revealed in the trivial daily life, and the unquestionable trust in silence.
They thought the days would pass by slowly until the clouds cleared and the fog cleared. Little did he know, fate had already laid the foundation. When the warmth finally dissipates the haze and illuminates the way forward, the most profound loss suddenly comes in the most ordinary way.
Thunder is heard in the silent place, and mountains and seas are seen in the dust. This is a story about protection, trust and loss, hurting every inch of ordinary daily life, and hurting in the silence after hope is reborn.
Purpose: redemption