As children, they were imprisoned in the mist of the mountains. The dangers of the world crushed the pure heart of childhood. During the difficult journey, they were each other's only glimmer of light in the desperate situation.
After they grew up, they met again by different means. The fate of prosecutors and criminal investigators met and they fought side by side. The old troubles that had crossed the border for many years slowly emerged. The gray veil of illegal transactions gradually tore apart. After seeing the entanglement of good and evil in human nature, they also ran in both directions in the haze.
Insects hang dormant in dark corners with their wings down, stars hide in the cold night, and the broken past will eventually find its belated return.
Purpose: May all the lost treasures in the world come home