She is an undertaker in a funeral home, and her daily job is to send the deceased to their last moments.
He is a detective in the criminal police team, and his daily job is to find the truth from death.
A serial murder case reunited them - the boy she secretly had a crush on ten years ago was now standing in her morgue, with a mask covering half of her face, and he didn't recognize her.
The indentations at the corners of the mouth, the fibers between the nails, the white clothes corners at the edges of the photo...
She uses a makeup brush to draw clues, and he uses a chain of evidence to track down the murderer.
The case was solved, but he refused to leave.
Bring her late-night snacks "on the way", deliver soy milk "on the way", and accompany her while waiting for the bus "on the way".
She didn't dare to start - she had seen too many sudden farewells and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to catch any "start".
Until he said: "You are helping others say goodbye every day, but what about yourself? Do you dare to start properly?"
Later, she took him to see her father, and he took her to see the camphor tree.
Two people who had been waiting for ten years finally stood in the same corner on the playground.
Slow Heat / Career Orientation / Secret Love Comes True / Healing
Mortician × Detective
Everyone who died had their own story, and she finally dared to write her own.
Purpose: Everyone who dares not say goodbye deserves a good start
