Two people who were destined to have no results from the beginning met in the snowy northern Myanmar. Everything was a conspiracy.
What will happen to a play made by one party, one party's duplicity, and one party's passionate love?
For him, faith, country, and hatred are intertwined. How should he choose?
For her, with her single-minded love and desperate trust, what will happen to her?
People like them always walk in dangerous areas with the same temperament, half brave and half timid.
Ps: The whole text is fictional, there are no real events, the topic is sensitive, the ending is from the male protagonist's perspective
Purpose: mourning for nothing
