Many years ago, the river in her hometown flooded. When she was pushed ashore by her grandmother as a young child, she never imagined that her grandmother, who had been scolding her for killing her younger siblings, would be submerged under the water.
Many years later, she left home, got married, and had children. Her husband died in an accident. She took her daughter to a new city to start over, but unexpectedly she met her childhood sweetheart. Living together for a long time, the childhood sweethearts guessed, and he said: "Then I will build a bridge for you. As long as there is a place you want to cross and you dare not cross, I will build a bridge for you." She did not expect that he has actually been building bridges to this day.
Thus, conspiracy and love, past and future, dreams and reality are connected by a bridge...
He said: "Man-made bridges are just for survival, just to tell the world: I can cross it!"
And she failed to cross the river in her hometown in the end.
(This story is purely fictitious, any similarity is purely coincidental)