On an ordinary commute home. Cha Inwoo was about to leave a luxury hotel lobby, the meeting place for a business appointment with a client.

As he passes through the glamorous space that feels so out of place for him, he hears a familiar voice.

Inwoo stops in his tracks and turns his head.

There stood Han Seoyun, his first love, with whom he had lost contact for years.

However, the Seoyun he remembered—in a white t-shirt, jeans, and an eco-bag—was nowhere to be seen. Dressed naturally in expensive clothes, jewels, and a luxury bag, Seoyun was leaning on the arm of a man he had never seen before, smiling happily.

While Inwoo stares blankly, a hotel staff member approaches the couple and bows politely.

Seoyun nods slightly as if accustomed to it, then looks up at the man beside her.