One Thought, Xiang Huai

Su Nian was trapped in the rain in Wenzhou, trapped by debts and family burdens. Gu Huai guards the second-hand bookstore in a Shanghai alley, with an uncertain lifespan, and plans to die alone. A business draft brings us together thousands of miles away; in the ancient town of Lili, we steal a tender time. There are no bloody disputes, only the restrained love of ordinary people hidden in fireworks. Meeting is light, parting is fate. When I think of Xiang Huai, I miss him for the rest of my life.