I thought I would live out a simple life, until that person appeared.
For the first time, I wanted to get to know someone. For the first time, hope felt close at hand. For the first time, I understood the meaning of being alive.
She's a double-award-winning Best Actress who looks like an aloof goddess to outsiders, but is actually a chatterbox and an annoying pest. In private, she smokes and drinks.
Amid the swirling smoke, who knows how many men and women were by her side? And yet it was she who showed Shi Yun the color of light.
Fifty years later...
Shi Yun stands before Wen Yun's gravestone. She wishes so desperately that the gravestone were just a lie Wen Yun made up because she didn't want to see her.
"After all these years, if you were still here, would I still be in your eyes when you looked back?"
"It doesn't matter anymore."
A reclusive, obsessive cultural relic restorer x A gentle, chatty young actress
Bad ending
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