The moment lightning split open the rainy night, Zhanshe and Lin Zhen fell into the rift in time and space at different times. They went back to the past and tried every means to prevent Wen Jinqin's death, but fate was like a thread - either Wen Jinqin died because of the negligence of the art festival, or he died because of something completely impossible. Resetting again and again, seeing her fall at different points again and again, Lin Zhen's palms were bleeding from fingernails, and Zhanxie's tears mixed with the rain, but they could never break down the fateful cage that trapped Wen Jinqin.
Intention: friendship, secret love