On the day of the first snowfall, Ji Donghan and Ji Fengchun are in a hotel room with a king-sized bed...
The passion is endless.
Halfway through, Ji Donghan looks at Ji Fengchun as if she wants to say something.
Ji Fengchun: "No feelings. I just want to screw you or get screwed by you."
Ji Donghan leans lazily against the headboard. "I'm tired. Let's take a break."
Halfway through again, Ji Donghan calls a stop.
Ji Fengchun: "Can you even keep going?"
Ji Donghan: "I'm hungry. I'll ask the front desk to send up some food. Do you want any?"
Ji Donghan, a detached person who only gets turned on by her biological rhythms in winter and spring, is incapable of love.
Ji Fengchun, a wicked woman with a huge appetite, is just as hopeless.
From winter to spring, they turn a year older. After that, Ji Donghan disappears without a trace.
Ji Fengchun can't accept it.
But she was the one who said, "Don't sully a pure physical relationship with filthy feelings."
Another year passes. On the day of the first snowfall...
Ji Fengchun walks into a hotel with another woman.
"Ms. Ji." She turns at the call.
She comes face-to-face with Ji Donghan, who has also turned around at the sound of her name.
And beside her is another woman too.
Ji Fengchun: "Want to try having feelings for each other?"
Ji Donghan thinks for a moment. "That sounds tiring. I don't want to try."
Theme: A love story about grown women
