From the moment she saw him again, the outcome was sealed.
It's sadness, but not joy.
Her peaceful life was disrupted time and again by the hand of fate. In front of the roaring waves, only the rose bush and the beloved him were by his side. I originally thought it was love, but was told that it was just a deception with ulterior motives. From then on, she no longer believed that there was so-called love in this world.
Many years later, he is a powerful woman in the jewelry industry, and he is a small employee in her company. Only he knew how many tears and laughter were buried under her radiant appearance. When fate once again sets off another upheaval, how will they respond? Who is it, waiting for the roses to bloom in the coming year?