She met him at a banquet when she was fifteen and he was seventeen. Her appearance changed his life. From then on, he cried with her, laughed with her and fell in love with her, but he never said that he loved her. An accident five years ago left her alone in this city. Five years later, when she came back, he finally confessed his feelings to her, but she didn't know how to reply because he had already been deeply rooted in her heart.
Yes to go, yes to stay. Should she reject this late love, or bravely embrace her son's hand and grow old together with him.