On an ordinary way home from work. Cha Inwoo was trying to leave a luxury hotel lobby, the meeting place with a company client, after their appointment had ended.

As he passed through the glamorous space that didn't quite suit him, he heard a familiar voice.

Inwoo's footsteps stop as he turns his head.

Han Seoyun, his first love whom he hadn't heard from in years, was standing there.

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

While Inwoo stared blankly, a hotel staff member approached the two and bowed politely.

Seoyun nodded lightly as if accustomed to it, then looked at the man beside her.