He and she were supposed to be childhood sweethearts, but fate took a different turn. She and he were supposed to be strangers, but they were playfully intertwined. As time passed by, she thought she had seen everything about them, but little did she know that it was just the surface. Suddenly, his father died tragically, everyone was betrayed and separated, and when the company was in crisis, he took advantage of it, took over the power, and covered the sky with one hand. Is it love that is so deep that he cannot extricate himself, or is it a conspiracy driven by hatred? Is it regrets or persistence? To protect or to abandon? She laughed at him for being a multi-faceted person, and he laughed at her for never being able to see through him and for being too stupid. After the storm, she thought she finally saw through it, but little did she know that the real story had just begun.
When she clears away the layers of fog, is it sin or clarity? How should she choose?
They have indeed planned it for a long time, but is it the tenderness that has been planned for a long time, or is it the vulnerability that is vulnerable to attack?
Never guess the ending of a story, because you can't guess it.