I have a wedding dress, but I don't know who the groom is. I have red flowers on my chest, but the one I want to marry is not the bride. The originally peaceful life has been changed by an unintentional move. Is this fate or someone's deliberate arrangement? Can a person who loves others in his heart give himself happiness? When I thought I could grow old together with him, it turned out that everything was an illusion. Can my fallen heart be recovered?