Lu Qingxiao's eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony was her social debut arranged by her guardian Lu Tingyuan. He gave her a double-sided watch, silver and dark blue. He said this is the adult order.
After the guests dispersed, her night really began. Lu Tingche barged in at this moment - her "other" uncle. He has exactly the same face as Lu Tingyuan, but his temperament is hot and unruly.
He stared at her, as if he were penetrating all the secrets. "Qingqing," he breathed hotly, "do you think you are peeking at me, and I don't know?" He held her palm and pressed it against his stubbled cheek, "Happy adulthood. Tonight, I will give you a wish in exchange for a secret that even Brother Yuan doesn't know."
He led her into a deep blue sea. In confusion, her fingertips touched the hideous old scar on his arm. He whispered in her ear: "Never tell Brother Yuan."
In the morning, she woke up in a warm embrace. However, when the man woke up and pulled away, what she saw was Lu Tingyuan's angry and cold eyes.
"Lu Qingxiao," his voice was cold, "you disappoint me so much." The moment he pulled up his shirt to cover it up, the light clearly illuminated his left arm - the same scars as Lu Tingche's were winding on it.
The silver-white dial of the watch is cold and dazzling. Last night was like a dream. Only this scar, which exists on two "people" at the same time, silently tears apart all illusions in the morning light, pointing to the only suffocating truth.
Concept: Love is a ferry that never turns around before the abyss. She used love as a boat to ferry him through the fog of a ten-year-old nightmare, and gently connected the two broken souls who turned their backs to each other in pain back to the same body, completing the final puzzle of life.
