A funeral was underway. In the deep autumn, everything had grown dim. The howling wind raged without restraint, and the bone-chilling rain fell as though it would never end. Everything at the funeral was orderly. A woman sat motionless in front of her seat, an arm brace on her arm and obvious scars on her face. She didn't speak to anyone, nor did she place flowers beside the deceased like everyone else. Her empty eyes stared helplessly ahead, like a child who had lost everything.
Lin Yi watched the woman. For some reason, she had caught his attention the moment he entered the church. Who was she? Why was she like this? He desperately wanted to know, but he couldn't bring himself to move.
Three months later, Lin Yi saw the woman again, this time at his home, or, more precisely, his parents' home. He learned that she was one of his mother's students, and discovered her connection to the funeral. His curiosity was stirred once more. When the woman named Su Xiao left, he followed her. And so began a game of love...
