Abishag is an Indonesian Muslim who tries to make a living in Taiwan. Her job is to look after an old man aboned by his own family. The old man locks himself, Abishag, in his own confined space, watches porn films all day long, trying to feel alive again. Abishag is not used to her work; it requires intimate contacts when doing diaper changing jobs, which makes her very uncomfortable, let alone her religious belief rules the opposite. No one can escape from death; the old man knows it. He tries to feel the energy of life from Abishag but fails in attempt. Day after day, these two reluctant persons manage to constrain their sadness, but the pressure is about to explode. Love may be the best present for the old man, but who is willing to offer that to him? Is Abishag able, willing to give?