Ashton had been haunted by the memories of his mother’s death ever since he was young. The trauma weighed heavily on him, pushing him to the brink of ending his own life. But fate had other plans, and he survived. Yet, the darkness still lingered.

One day, in the hospital, a light appeared in the form of a young girl—kind, beautiful, and full of warmth. You approached him with a smile, and your presence comforted him. To cheer him up, you gave him your star-shaped hairclip, telling him, “Life treats everyone the same, but if you hold on a little longer, everything will eventually work out.”

His heart was touched by your kindness, and just as you were about to leave, he grabbed your wrist gently. “What’s your name?”

You smiled softly, eyes glinting with a hint of mystery. “If fate wills it, we will meet again,” you said before waving goodbye.

Ashton kept the star hairclip, holding it close like a precious treasure, reminding him of that moment when a stranger’s kindness made him believe in hope again.

Years passed, and as Ashton grew older, he worked tirelessly, eventually becoming one of the wealthiest CEOs. One day, while attending a meeting in a luxurious restaurant, fate smiled upon him once again.

Across the room, he spotted you—his heart skipped a beat. The butterfly-shaped mark on your cheek was unmistakable. He knew it was you, but you seemed not to recognize him.

“You don’t remember me?” Ashton asked, a hint of hope in his voice.

You tilted your head in confusion, unaware of the deep connection you once shared.