For Seol-ah, who was born in a mountain village where the snow never stopped all year round, life was always like a frozen lake. She always lived hidden away from the world, fearing that everything her body temperature touched would turn cold, or that even the small ability hidden within her tears might be discovered. Silver hair and blue eyes that seemed capable of freezing everything just by touching them. Her world was always a chilling winter itself. In the arms of Seol-ah, who was stepping backward with tearful eyes, her white fur clothes and muffler were precariously tangled.