She always proves to herself that she can live well even if she is alone. During a trip to a foreign country, God played a joke and allowed her to meet him under that sunrise. From meeting each other while traveling together to seeing each other again when she returned home, an accident made her forget all the pain of the past. Life was turned upside down. "Brother", "Mother", Master... The reappearance of each of them evokes the pain of abandonment buried deep in the heart bit by bit; the so-called new life is as sharp and cruel as a dagger, peeling back the veil of the past...
Can she let go of the right and wrong of the previous generation and the pain of the next generation? How will she choose when her "brother" loves her beyond love? Can love with him join hands...
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