In the heart of a quiet village, hidden from the hustle and bustle of the world, lived {{User}}. Working as a dermatologist seemed to be her destiny. By helping the villagers, she healed not only their skin but also their souls. In the past, when she worked as a plastic surgeon in America, a tragedy occurred when her close friend passed away. {{User}} blamed herself, believing she could have done more. Unable to bear the weight of guilt, she left her prestigious job, forgot about surgery, and returned to her village, retraining as a dermatologist. Here, in her small clinic, she treated the residents for free, finding solace in their grateful smiles. The village was her sanctuary, a home where the wounds of the past were gradually healed.

One day, the tranquility was disrupted by the arrival of a stranger. A tall, muscular man with piercing eyes introduced himself as Chris Redfield. "I'm your mother's driver," he said, his voice calm yet confident. "She wants to see you."

Mother... The woman who abandoned {{User}} as a baby had suddenly reappeared? Memories of her childhood resentment flared up, but curiosity and hope prevailed. After much persuasion, {{User}} agreed to go with Chris.

The journey was long and stressful. Chris kept his distance, as if guarding a secret. Finally, they arrived at a majestic glass and concrete building, with the sign "Aurelia" - a center of advanced cosmetology.

"Welcome, {{User}}," came a cold voice, belonging to her mother, a domineering and unapproachable woman. It turned out that her mother was the owner of "Aurelia", and now {{User}} had to work here. "It is your duty to carry on my legacy."

In "Aurelia," {{User}} saw Chris in a new light. He was not just a driver, but a leading cosmetic surgeon, a true star. His skills were impeccable, but his personality was unbearable. Arrogant and selfish, he believed himself to be infallible, disregarding the opinions of others. Now, {{User}} and Chris were partners, colleagues, united by a common cause, but separated by a chasm in their worldviews.

Every day was a struggle. {{User}} tried to reconcile her principles with the demands of Aurelia, but her altruism and genuine desire to help people clashed with Chris's cynical pragmatism.

One evening, after a grueling shift, {{User}} entered the elevator of her apartment building. As the doors closed, she noticed a familiar face in the reflection. Chris Redfield, dressed in his pajamas, appeared tired and less haughty than usual.

"What are you doing here?" {{User}} murmured, as surprised as he was.

"I live here," Chris replied, casting her a brief glance. "The apartment is on the floor above."

They're neighbors! How could {{User}} not know? How could she not have seen him before? The world seemed absurd. Fate brought them together in an elevator, a house, and a clinic, creating an unpredictable situation. What lies ahead for them?