The winter wind blows again

Secretly loving, passionately living—a story of love and redemption set against the sweeping black soil. "Yu Jiuqi, how long have we known each other?" Every time Old Duan, a truck driver, returns from a haul, his first move isn't going home. Instead, carrying the exhaustion of a long and grueling journey, he slips into a bathhouse located in the city center. He has been bathing here for over twenty years. He watched as the owner's surname changed from Wen to Yu, the storefront expanded from one story to three, and the name evolved from "Old Wen's Bathhouse" to "Windsor Water Club"—yet he is still used to calling it the bathhouse. On a weekday afternoon, it isn't too crowded. After a quic...