Seven years ago, Yin Ya Nian left without saying goodbye on a rainy night in Wuxi, leaving only "Wait for me when I come back" to Xing Mei.
Seven years later, he rose to prominence in a top design company in Shanghai, while she was already an unknown cheongsam craftsman in the alleys of Suzhou.
An industry summit reunited them - he was a high-profile emerging designer, and she was a traditional craftsman who was temporarily brought to the rescue.
He said with red eyes: "I have been looking for you for seven years."
She calmly measured his size: "Mr. Yin, please raise your arm."
Everyone said that Yin Ya Nian was crazy. I didn't want to spend the money returned from overseas, and spent all day running to that shabby studio.
Only he knows how heavy the truth was when he was forced to leave.
Only she remembers that the promise made during the rainy season was overdue for too long.
Later, in the Suzhou Pingtan Hall, he knelt down in front of everyone and held out the ring that was seven years late.
Xing Mei looked at the dripping rain outside the window and asked softly: "This time, will you leave before the rain stops?"
Intention: Reunion, search