He's a ghost in his own life. She's the only one who can see the truth.
Yoo Ha-eun is a cynical street artist in Busan's vibrant Gamcheon Culture Village. Her portraits are famous, but they hide a secret: she is cursed to see a person's deepest pains, sketching their trauma in every line.
Han Min-young is the brilliant, lonely CEO of a Seoul tech empire. He is afflicted by a family curse that makes him functionally invisible. His colleagues forget his face. His partners forget his name. He is a ghost running a billion-won company.
Desperate for a cure, Min-young seeks out the "truth-seeing" artist. He commissions a portrait, expecting her to capture the magic.
She draws a blank canvas.
Ha-eun is terrified by the first man she cannot read. Min-young is shattered by the one person who proves his curse is absolute. He makes her a life-changing offer: move to Seoul, live in his studio, and try to see him.
But the curse is cruel. It forbids real connection. They can share late-night ramen, they can walk under the Namsan Tower lights, but they cannot touch. Their entire, fragile romance is a battle for a shared glance, a remembered name, and the simple, impossible act of holding hands.
In a world that wants to forget him, can her art be the one thing that anchors him to reality?
Perfect for fans of K-Dramas like My Holo Love and The Master's Sun, this is a sweeping, slow-burn healing romance about love, magic, and the courage to finally be seen.