At an age when her personality was gradually forming, her father's cheating, her mother's despair and madness, the intrigues among relatives in the family business and killing each other. No one told her why. She would rather believe in the bloody family affection and love that she saw with her own eyes. She did not dare to love and give up love.
She chose a university far away from her hometown. How will she face those seemingly pure friendships and loves with a heart full of haze in university life?
Deep in the quagmire of despair, should she grab the fragile straw stretched out to her, or drag the people around her and walk together towards the abyss of destruction?