On the snowy night of the winter solstice, half a piece of red bean cake at the entrance of the alley made the wild dog-like fire rush into the cold world of Yandong. One is a lone wolf covered in old scars and hiding memories of the sea of fire, and the other is a writer with ice on the tip of his pen and abyss hidden in his eyes. They are like the encounter between fire and ice. In the small attic room, they use silence to interweave a secret bond.
Yandong's departure was like an unexpected ice crack, causing the burning world to collapse instantly. The five years after the reunion were filled with paranoid imprisonment and silent confrontation, killings in shopping malls and entanglements in the dark night. He surrounded the piece of ice with crazy possessiveness, but he did not expect that the ice would carve an eternal scar on his back in the most tragic way - the scar extending from the shoulder blade to the waist was a mark of pain and a reverberation of memory.
When the ice finally melts into the fire, all that is left is the warmth of the room.
Intention: Tanmei