The first thing Lin Qian does when he wakes up every morning is to touch the scar on his right wrist. Still there means that he is still himself.
Wearing a fluffy white shirt, he is the most inconspicuous clerk in the City Planning Bureau. He serves tea and pours water and is scolded by others. Even the green radish on the section chief's desk is more conspicuous than him. Take off the cuffs that are buttoned to the tightest. He is the "Long Sanye" who responds to everyone in the underground spiritual stone black market. There are hidden stakes all over the city. A word can make a person disappear into the night in the south of the city.
He endured it for six years. The enemy sat in the office on the floor above him, and his betrayed brother delivered documents for him. He laid out the plan for six years, and every step was accurate - until he discovered that for every step of revenge he took, someone made the move earlier than him.
Shen Nian has been checking him for three years. The investigative reporters of the provincial newspaper focused on "military privileges" and "official-military collusion", like a knife that will not stop until it reaches its goal. She found out that the only survivor of the Lin family massacre had an old scar on his wrist, and found out that he changed his name and hid in the Planning Bureau - but she couldn't find the scar behind her ear, which was in the same position as his wrist.
Both hands touched the warm wall at the same time. Two pairs of eyes recognized his father's old image in the photo at the same time. Two erased memories point to the same underground number.
They say ley lines are alive.
They said 302 is not the room number.
They said it happened twenty years ago and it wasn't over by then.
Lin Qian said: I don't believe in coincidence.
Shen Nian said: I decided to believe you.
Six years ago, someone chose a "way to survive" for Lin Qian. Six years later, someone handed them both the keys. The end of the key is on the first floor of an abandoned sanatorium. The door number says B1-302.
He has been carrying it all by himself for six years. From today on, someone is standing beside him to carry it with him.
Intention: "Someone has chosen a path for you two. But in the end, it is you who decide whether to turn the corner together.