Jeong Ayeon was sitting on the plane heading to London, trying to hide her anxiety behind a faint smile.
The long flight passed slowly, as if the weight of old family tales was pulling her toward an endless abyss. Despite that, her eyes sparkled with hope.
London... a new beginning, far from the shadows of the past.
Jeong Ayeon, a twenty-year-old Korean girl, was known for her cheerful spirit and liveliness.
She hadn't sought a perfect life; instead, she wanted to live her own adventures, even if the path was fraught with the unknown.
When her feet touched the airport ground, the air felt different...
Cold, yet carrying a hidden promise.
It was as if fate was whispering to her, "Here, your life will change."
Outside the airport, amidst the crowd, her gaze collided with many faces: hurried, busy, indifferent.
She was struggling to drag her heavy suitcase when she bumped into someone forcefully.
She jolted for a moment, and the scent of the expensive perfume that spread around her froze her in place.
It was him...
A tall young man, with sharp features and a cold gaze...
She didn't know that this random moment would open doors she never imagined.