Her world pressed the mute button at the age of seven.
After witnessing the death of her loved ones and becoming speechless due to a serious illness, Su Yi's life was reduced to black and white silent movies.
After the adoptive mother who was the only warm person who stayed under the fence passed away due to illness, the cold winter would never end.
On the day of the memorial ceremony, the wind and snow were freezing. The moment she fell unconscious and lost consciousness, she thought she could finally reunite with her mother.
But he forced the play button on her life.
The blade of veterans is as cold and hard as iron and has nothing to do with the softness of this world.
With a sudden glance at the cemetery, he rescued the frozen, silent body, as if rescuing a homeless baby bird.
From then on, there was a mute bird in his heart.
She breathes with words, speaks with eyes, and carefully hides her scars and past.
He was used to orders and efficiency, but he had to learn to read her silence and her eyes.
He thought it was just temporary sympathy, a responsibility.
Little did he know that her silent tenacity had already quietly penetrated his iron-walled heart.
She thought it was just a short-term warmth and didn't dare to hope for it.
But she never thought that this cold iceberg would be willing to melt into a gentle spring river for her.
