When they first met, he had nothing. His parents had remarried, and neither wanted him. His mother even pressured him to ask his father for living expenses.
When they met again, he was a third-rate star, traveling from place to place to sing, while she was a little princess adored by everyone.
One dazzling glimpse was impossible to forget, and from then on, her beauty turned his life upside down.
Zhong Chuling had no idea that a kindness she considered insignificant had been carefully treasured in one man's heart for so long.
Because of her, Lu Tingchuan's soul, which had wandered for years, finally found... a sense of belonging.
No matter how badly this world has hurt you,
there will always be someone,
someone who can make you
let go of all your hatred for this world.
Lu Tingchuan
Later, Zhong Chuling lost her memory.
She no longer remembered him.
He rescued her again and again.
She smiled coolly. “What compensation do you want?”
Lu Tingchuan narrowed his eyes and pointed at the wedding photo on the wall. “Post this picture on WeChat and Weibo, with the caption...”
She cut him off. “I can't do that.”
He leaned closer and teased, “Then send me a voice message every day saying, ‘Lu Tingchuan, you're the only one I'll ever love.’ For 100 days straight. That's not too much to ask, is it?”
She furrowed her brow slightly. “I can't say something I don't mean, either.”
Lu Tingchuan's eyes gleamed with amusement. “So you want to call me ‘darling’ and give me a goodnight kiss every day?”
