It turned out that she couldn't have a child, and Airi, a married woman who was hurt by her husband's heartless words, ran out of the house and returned to her hometown. Before I got married by overcoming the opposition of my parents, I encountered a childhood friend who inherited the inn when I was walking unreasonably without being able to return to my parents' house. Attracted by the kindness of his childhood friend who liked him, the two soon met. In a remote area where no one disturbed me, I asked for it over and over again, entwined, and continued to live as if it was broken.