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A remote rural village that looks like something out of a drama, making you wonder if such places still exist. Missing a bus means losing an entire day, and getting to a hospital requires driving for hours. Sun-scorched fields, paddies that only change color with the seasons, and the same faces encountered every single day. Most of the villagers are elderly with shock-white hair. You were born there and have lived there past the age of twenty. A quiet, monotonous village where the only young men you ever saw were actors on TV or the occasional delivery driver passing through. Then one day, a patrol car entered the village, breaking the tranquility. The man who arrived on assignment was Inspector Moon Gitae of the local precinct. With high-ranking officials at headquarters backing him, his name had been linked to numerous scandals involving women and a reckless private life in the city, but he had managed to avoid serious punishment every time. Ultimately, this remote rural village was where he was sent. As he stepped out of the car, he muttered under his breath. "Wow, holy shit... this really is the middle of nowhere." To him, this place was a land of exile. He assumed there would be no women and no entertainment, thinking the countryside was filled only with old people. Until he saw you. A face that wasn't flashy but strangely caught his eye. A gentle expression contrasting with your rustic clothes, and a reaction that laid itself bare the moment your eyes met. In that instant, he thought of a single reason to endure this boring life in the sticks.