In the summer of 1998, the hydrangeas in Fang's garden were in full bloom.
The undercurrent of the Binjiang business circle was hidden in the greetings and laughter of the six children when they met the adults for the first time that day. No one knew that this ordinary afternoon would be the starting point of all stories. Lasting for more than ten years, it became a chase that could not be distinguished from love or obsession.
This is a story about time - about how those seeds that were planted in the summer afternoon took root and sprouted over the years, and grew into a Shura field that made it impossible for anyone to escape unscathed.
Business and emotion, light and dark side, affection and calculation, waiting and missing out.
Intention: In the torrent of time, everyone can't help but love, hurt, and wait. Those unspeakable affections, those obsessions that cannot be let go, those classes that cannot be crossed