With a new identity, she lives in a world that is completely similar to the one she once lived in, with the same high-rise buildings, the same neon cars, the same parents who love her very much in this life, and even a brother who is extremely nervous about her. But she has been living as a spectator, always thinking about the past life. She feels that rebirth is not the old man's attachment to her, but naked torture. Since she can't go back to the past, why does she give herself hope? Since she wants her to have a new future, why is she stingy with that bowl of Meng Po soup...