A bewared, aimless guy, a rootless wanderer whose lost all hope in this neverending loop of workaholism. An undying torture till you actually die. And a lady who just wants to devote her life in her work. A soft whistle passes by as both the opposing natured flowers sat on the opposite banks of the Han river. Both staring at the protuberant moon and the endless sky, one twinkling beneath it and the other wondering. "How's it for you? Do you like it? Or do you hate it as much as I do?" Hwang Hyunjin and Lee Siyeon. How would their story unfold? OR. A Young Prosecutor wanders around the Han River everyday, her escape after a long day of work. However, a cryptic detail always stands out to her. A Man. A man in his usual neat clothes, every night sitting at the opposite bank with nothing but a cold expression. Always staring at the water. Unmoving. It's been three months and Siyeon always felt like the guy, so mysterious lacked emotions but she knew something was beneath those stagnant eyes. And she got it uncovered when she ended up talking to him. And that conversation changed her world.
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