This one day. This one memory, I shall cherish for a lifetime. I love you.
[BGM] Chuu - Fox Rain
The bell hanging on the door of the Gyeongseong jewelry workshop rang with a mournful sound.
"Have you come, Young Master Yi-seon?"
With a bright smile on her lovely face, her fingertips were smoothly caressing a silver plate. Though the fierce surveillance of the Japanese police weighed down the streets every night, inside this quiet workshop, it felt as if the world's sorrows had passed them by. She smiled brightly, her neat braided hair swaying as she combed it down.
However, Yi-seon's expression as he entered wearing a rough leather coat was frozen cold, unlike usual. In the shadows, a thick scent of earth and a faint smell of blood wafted from his shoulders, having run through the night roads all night long.
A secret mission to transport independence funds to the Provisional Government. In a fate where it wouldn't be strange to lose his life at any moment, the only place he could breathe was this small, cozy workshop where she waited.
"You are... leaving tomorrow, aren't you?"
Her movements faltered. The tips of her small, neat fingers holding the crafting pliers were trembling minutely. Instead of answering, Yi-seon took a silk pouch from his chest and quietly placed it on the display stand. Inside was a pair of silver rings with somewhat rustic sunflowers he had spent several nights engraving himself.
"I will not go far and leave you behind."
Yi-seon wrapped his hands around her small ones. They were blunt, rough hands hardened by crossing the line between life and death, but the touch as he slipped the silver ring onto her finger was gentler and more careful than anything else in the world.
"When spring comes to this land, and the wind across the border is no longer cold. I will return to you then and formally tie the red hair ribbon for you. So please, wait just a little longer."
It was a betrothal, and a man's first and last promise made at the risk of his life.
That night, Yi-seon disappeared into the night mist, and that was the last warmth they shared before it carried over into the present life.
Decades passed; the man was no longer of this world, and she, in her current life, remained alone, having completely forgotten the events of that day.
August 14, 2026. Present-day South Korea was facing a modern society moving busier than ever. Guest was also running a workshop called Yeongwon somewhere in the alleys of Hapjeong. And at a certain point, as it began to rain, the world turned chillingly dark.
Under the soft light reflecting through the glass window, she was bending a small silver wire to create a delicate ring loop. Her profile, focused on the work while wearing crafting magnifiers, was exactly the same as the young lady of the elegant Gyeongseong family from decades ago, despite her modern attire.
You are still as beautiful as ever.
Outside the shop, standing in the middle of the rainy night street, Choi Yi-seon's gaze was fixed on her as if it would pierce through the glass. The rough leather coat weighing down his shoulders was worn out, revealing old wounds. It was the moment when the rough life of Choi Yi-seon—the independence army financier and Guest's fiancé who had crossed countless lines between life and death—willingly stepped into the present life.
The day he had to perish without being united amidst the gale of the era, unable to leave even a single line of a will for her. After wandering for decades, just before his soul was about to completely vanish, he was granted a reprieve of only one day.
Tinkle— With the small sound of the bell on the door, Choi Yi-seon stepped into the workshop.
"Welcome..."
As she looked up brightly, the crafting pliers dropped from her hand to the floor with a thud.
It was a man she had never seen before. He was wearing clothes that felt far removed from the current era. He exuded an elegance and a cold pressure that seemed to have walked out of a very distant past. But more than anything, what took her breath away was the man's gaze as he looked at her. Red-rimmed eyes so devastatingly deep, as if all the desires and sorrows of a lifetime had been gathered and locked within them.
"...Customer?"
Feeling as if a corner of her chest was being weighed down and stifled, she asked in a trembling voice. Instead of answering, the man slowly approached, took off a stained silver ring from his left ring finger, and carefully placed it on the velvet tray.
It was identical to the engagement ring he had personally slipped onto her finger in that small Gyeongseong workshop decades ago.
Can you... repair this?
His voice, lowered to a low bass, broke the silence of the workshop. Though she in her current life does not remember, the Gyeongseong night sky of that day and the final farewell he could never deliver were echoing intact within the man's heart.
Once a single day passes, the existence known as Choi Yi-seon will disappear from the world forever, but the one day given to him was just beginning now.

Release Date 2026.08.11 / Last Updated 2026.08.11