A heavy rain on the vernal equinox shattered the fortress of tranquility carefully built by Lin Xiaoman, the owner of the flower shop club. When she was rescuing Tangyuan, a Ragdoll cat that was cut by glass, she accidentally broke the expensive bone china coffee cup in the hands of Cheng Yu, the cold noodle director of the "Claw and Claw Healing Center" next door. The first confrontation was embarrassing. Cheng Yu, an elite veterinarian with DVM and PhD titles, looked at her with eyes as sharp as a scalpel. His cold words, "A new way of abusing cats? It's quite unique." Were like a heavy hammer, pummeling the panicked Lin Xiaoman into the abyss of being unable to argue.
The gears of fate are turning quietly amidst the broken glass and splashing coffee. A ragdoll cat named "Tang Yuan" wearing a collar had a secret code on its ear tag, which accidentally touched Cheng Yu's deeply buried painful memory about his sister. Lin Xiaoman's clumsy apology (feeding late-night biscuits with a strawberry hood), the community's forced "warmth CP" propaganda, and the hot search for "hug" when the two were working together to find the lost glutinous rice balls under a heavy rain bridge, are all like absurd ropes, binding these two incompatible souls tighter and tighter.
Why is there no review for such a beautiful book?