She was an ordinary 18-year-old girl, a patient with mild depression. A pill made her fall into a deep sleep. In her dream, she recalled many memories before she was 18 years old. These memory fragments formed an imperfect her.
When I wake up from the dream, I seem to have clearly experienced the past that I don't want to look back on, but there is no turning back on the road of life. I can only move forward step by step. If no one or thing can heal the wound in the past 18 years, then open a new chapter at a new turning point in life, use the future and time to change.
He, her perfect ideal type, has no love at first sight, no one glance for ten thousand years, no grandeur, only gentleness and thoughtfulness that pulls the imperfect her out of her own world where there is rarely real warmth and sunshine. He is willing to hold her hand, walk the single-plank bridge into a sunlit road with her, and become a beautiful adult side by side with her...
Concept: Life is short, maybe it's not a bad idea to fall completely into a sweet dream