Where in the Abyss Can Love Find the Dawn?

Zuo Yin: “I don’t hit women. You can go.” Mu Xinyou: “Cut the crap. If you lose, you leave my turf immediately.” After they get married, Zuo Yin: “You can only be my wife.” Mu Xinyou: “I’m busy.” Later, she falls for him. Mu Xinyou: “So you’ve loved me for all these years.” Zuo Yin: “Time hasn’t let me down.” She’s a strict instructor who graduated from the Berlin Military Academy. He’s a cold, unruly young master, and a domineering wife-spoiler. Love brings partings, resentment brings meetings, and some things remain out of reach. The bitterness of separation, the feigned disdain at their reunion: they still can’t get past this hurdle. Through one stumble after another, caught in love and hate, they still can’t escape this fateful trial. A deep, painful love; love and hate, partings and farewells. Without regret, she waits only for his return. Life is long, and nothing is harder than waiting. She keeps everything unsaid, her heart waiting for him.