My stepfather goes on a business trip every summer when the season ends, leaving home. During this time, my stepmother comes to our house, and it's become a tradition for her, my wife, and me to drink plum wine she makes herself. On this day, a massive typhoon hit directly, and my stepmother was supposed to come over, but as the rain and wind intensified, just when we were about to give up…my drenched stepmother arrived. My wife couldn't return from her trip because the trains stopped running, so I ended up spending the night alone with my stepmother…
