An Lan has no memory of the year when he was 6 years old. To be precise, the memory of traveling to Italy with his parents when he was 6 years old. The memories before and after that are intact. There was always a black trench coat in her closet. She couldn't tell who it belonged to, but it had been kept for so many years by some mysterious means, so much so that when someone suggested that she throw it away, she even wanted to fight that person.
A love story that takes place in a foreign land, a story about a violinist meeting a woman.
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