Love is an encounter that cannot be waited for or prepared for. Perhaps it was already destined that they would meet each other, but they just didn't want fate to play tricks on them and tear their lives apart in such a cruel way just for this encounter. An accident three years ago left her in a coma for three years. Three years later, when she woke up and her dusty memories were awakened, how should he deal with it? Where should his and her fate go?