Winter Home

In the courtyard of thousands of families, there are only swings, evening breeze and endless loneliness. She is sensitive and timid, and has the habit of silently retreating when things happen. Mu Chen, who was in charge of the Mu family, broke into her life. The leader of the wealthy family, who was regarded by outsiders as ruthless and ruthless, gave her all the stability of the courtyard. "You never understand the companionship I want." Lu Yao clutched the corner of his clothes and lowered his head in tears, full of grievances and nowhere to express his feelings. Mu Chen stood under the snow-falling corridor, his throat tightening: "I will do my best to protect you, isn't it enough?" There is a gap between the two. Charity Auction No. 13 Hides his overall plan to bring down Mu Qihong. Every step is dangerous, and his only weakness is Lu Yao. One evening, she picked up Tangyuan, a stray milk cat, and the cute little guy became an opportunity for the two of them to break the ice. Mu Chen looked at her squatting on the porch and gently petting the cat, and took the initiative to relent: "Keep it, so that I can spend my days alone with you." Snow falls in the courtyard, and the evening breeze blows over the swing. They worked together and healed in the trivial daily life, and slowly understood each other's deep affection hidden under the awkwardness. Lu Yao finally understood that the so-called hometown was never a distant hometown, but someone was willing to tolerate all her vulnerabilities.