Chen Drong died in the tenth year after she blocked Lu Zhao's gun.
She didn't know until she died that another girl's headband was treasured in a locked drawer in his study.
When she opened her eyes again, she was back to the evening when she was seventeen years old and it was raining heavily.
In the previous life, the man who gently handed her an umbrella and made her fall in love at first sight still showed up as promised.
In the corner, the young man Lu Zhao, who would lock her into his arms paranoidly in the future but had ignored her for ten years, was soaking wet and staring at her, his eyes as dark as a wolf.
This time, Chen Yan walked directly towards Lu Zhao under the gentle gaze.
She put the earphones into his cold ears, blocking out the sound of rain, and "Su" was playing inside:
"You are my starlight when I travel across mountains and rivers. One glance makes my heart drop."
Later, Lu Zhao, an upstart business man, knelt down in public to put on her shoes at a charity dinner.
The reporter asked why.
His fingertips brushed the gun scar left for him on her ankle, and he smiled with red eyes:
"I'm atonement."
"Please my gods, please drown me once more."
Intention: Love is the only boat that can cross the river of time and heal the wounds of the past life.