The film opens with a radio broadcast announcing pianist Tan Weiqing, Terry Hu, will perform in her hometown of Taipei after thirteen years abroad, setting a quiet, reflective tone for what follows. While preparing for the concert, she receives a message from her old college friend, Lin Jiali, Sylvia Chang, whom she hasn’t seen in years, and she reluctantly cancels a press appointment to meet for lunch and catch up.
Their first, hesitant reunion quickly centers on Weiqing’s choice to leave Taipei and study overseas after a painful romance with Jiali’s brother Jiasen, a man who loved her but was steered into an arranged marriage by his father. The weight of past decisions threads through their conversation, shaping the mood of the afternoon. As they talk, Jiali reveals a chapter of her life that has quietly defined her lately: she is now married, and she made that choice for herself. The mood shifts from reminiscence to shared vulnerability, and the two old friends begin to glimpse the ways their lives have diverged and intersected since college.
Weiqing’s own history re-emerges as she confides that after she left Taipei, a man named Dewei entered her life. Dewei, David Mao, became the person she loved before he left for military service. After finishing college, Jiali followed her heart and moved to Taipei to live with Dewei, defying her family’s expectations in the process. Dewei soon earned a managerial position at a large corporation run by a college friend, Ah-Tsai, and the pair settled into a comfortable if demanding life. Yet the pace and pressure of Dewei’s work—and the social obligations that came with his role—began to erode the closeness of their relationship. Jiali tried repeatedly to bridge the growing distance, but Dewei resisted, pulling away as Ah-Tsai pressed him to deliver at work and as a coworker offered romantic overtures that complicated the couple’s dynamic.
Over the lunch, Jiali reveals a devastating note from the past: three years earlier, Dewei vanished and was presumed dead after his belongings were found abandoned on a beach. The conversation pauses on this quiet tragedy, and Weiqing listens without judgment as Jiali reflects on what came before the disappearance. In turn, she recalls Dewei’s struggles to balance professional demands with his personal life, while Jiali herself faced moments of companionship with an old college friend and a date with a writer, all of which added layers to the bond they shared—and the possibility that Dewei might have been wrestling with something she could not yet name.
An incident in a flower-arranging class—where Jiali fainted and later woke in a hospital—brings a fragile optimism: she begins to hope that reconciliation with Dewei could still be possible. Flowers arrive, visits arrive, and for a moment, the future seems to promise a chance to mend what had frayed. Yet even as hope glimmers, a lingering sense of foreboding shadows her optimism, hinting at the unseen pressures that may still be shaping Dewei’s fate.
The conversation shifts to the ongoing investigation into Dewei’s disappearance. During this period, Ah-Tsai appears and informs Jiali that a substantial amount of money is missing from the company, and he notes that Dewei had traveled to Japan two days prior. He expresses confusion about what happened and suggests that Dewei might still be alive, sowing seeds of doubt and unease about what really transpired.
To underscore the human cost of the mystery, Jiali visits her brother, who has taken over their late father’s family clinic. He explains how the clinic’s small, personal approach is being squeezed by technology and the control exercised by larger hospitals, underscoring the themes of self-reliance and resilience that thread through the sisters’ stories. The two discuss their divergent paths in life, weighing the old family ties against the pull of independence and professional ambition.
As the beach investigation unfolds, a body is found in the water, but Jiali leaves the scene before learning whose it is, a moment that haunts the lunch that follows. Weiqing, sensing Jiali’s emotional strain, chooses not to press for details about the investigations, offering quiet support instead. When a phone call interrupts the meal—a work meeting for Jiali—the afternoon winds down. Outside the restaurant, Weiqing asks about Jiasen, learning with a heaviness that he died of cancer the previous winter. The two friends part ways with a mutual, restrained tenderness, their shared history palpable even as they step back into separate futures.
