In a world of red, Wu Yunshan saw a girl holding a man in her arms. Blood gushed from the man's chest, staining the girl's hands, face, and clothes. She wore a red dress, too. He could see her mouth wide open and tears rolling from her eyes, but he couldn't hear a sound. At last, the red washed away the hatred in his heart. This time, it lingered for so long that he could finally see everything clearly. The sorrow of many years ago surged through him again, but there was no way to undo what had happened. The commotion in the crowd caught Lin Yuexian's attention. When she hurried over carrying little Wu Yu, the first thing she saw was Wu Yunshan, his face covered in blood and a bloody knife still in his hand. Then she saw Zhao Luyang lying in a pool of blood. The horrifying sight made her let go of little Wu Yu. She cried out and rushed to Zhao Luyang's side, but when she saw the blood pouring from his chest, her vision went black and she fainted. When Wu Yunshan saw Lin Yuexian, he was utterly stunned. He hadn't seen her since that night three years ago. Back then, he had been sentenced to prison for robbery, even though the whole thing had been a frame-up. He had no choice but to accept it. For months after his release, he searched desperately for her, but couldn't find her. Hatred grew wildly in his heart, hatred for everyone who had hurt them. As he turned those resentments over in his mind, the face of the person who had beaten him the worst back then suddenly came into focus. And today, when he happened to see Nana, all the suffering he'd endured over the past three years erupted at once. Time can heal many things, but never hatred.
Theme: One malicious choice can change a person's fate.
