Ten years ago, she was the pretty and well-behaved big sister on the street next door, and he was the little tail following her. She was the goddess in his dreams that he had been thinking about crazily throughout his adolescence. When he mustered up the courage to confess, she left without saying goodbye.
Ten years later, she was a charming young woman who was divorced and living alone, as others said, and he was an excellent and capable detective in everyone's eyes. She was still the brightest cinnabar in his heart. This time, he would never let her go again. He just wanted to take her to fall in love with her regardless of the future.