A ray of light appeared for a woman who had been living in hell.
“If you’re lost, reach out.”
The man who had been her only savior in her dark life, Ahn Joo-Hyuk. It was natural for her to have feelings for him. And she confessed to the man who had left Korea and said he would never return. That she wanted to have him once. And she thought she would never see him again. But…
“You were lost, and I held your hand.”
“So from now on, just follow me.”
─ A warm hand that firmly held onto her precarious life.
A spring breeze seeped into the woman’s world, which had been winter.
