Chu Yi is already in her thirties. The changes in her family and her husband's irresponsibility have made her grow up from an ignorant girl in an instant, and she has re-evaluated everything about herself. When she was in chaos, he appeared, like a foreshadowing of fate. He was like the other half of her soul. She could understand each other tacitly with every expression and look. He was the glimmer of light in her dim life. Maybe she has loved, maybe she has never existed. She seems to be unable to find the answer. She only knows that when the sun rises, she wants to be a good person. She wants to be a good person, but how will the throbbing of middle age end...
Intention: Meeting love and chasing love are not the ultimate goals of women.