A seemingly ordinary trip, a train encounter, a seemingly deserted city, a long-planned deception. When the truth is revealed bit by bit, should we be lucky or unfortunate? This is an unforeseen hijacking incident, which kicks off the planned intersection. When a combination of circumstances happens to happen in an unexpected way, who can predict the final solution? Is it family, friendship, love, or just the instinct of survival? Blood and tears have already merged, how can it be reversed. If only hatred can keep a person alive, do you want her to live in pain or die in happiness?