A diary from a dead sister reveals the truth about the avalanche twenty years ago.
A report letter sent anonymously exposed the fangs of his father's greed.
A little life that arrives unexpectedly becomes the sharpest knife that stabs love.
Lin Wan is just a cautious clerk in the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Her goal in life is just to get rid of the shadow of her parents and live a stable life relying on her own pen. Until she fell in love with the man standing in the clouds with glory on his shoulders - Vice Minister Shen Yu.
Everyone said that Shen Yu was the benchmark for the system: calm and self-possessed, with a bright future. Only Lin Wan saw the crack between his eyebrows when he had stomachache late at night, heard the name "Shen Qing" in his murmur, and touched the yellowing snow photo on the page of his book.
Is loving me out of control?" She stroked the tooth marks on his lower lip, and he touched her hand tightly on her stomach: "If a glacier hits a meteor, I am willing to be shattered to pieces. "
——He is the only driftwood in her desperate situation, and he is also the driving force that pushes her into the abyss. She was the glimmer of light that illuminated his dark past, and the most painful thorn in his heart. From suspicion to side by side, from resentment to protection, on the road paved with blood and lies, two broken souls hugged each other tightly in the center of the storm.
Between them, there is sunlight, glass, and the unspeakable heavy past.
Who is behind this deadly game? How horrifying is the truth behind Shen Qing's death? Will that bloody film ultimately lead them to redemption or complete destruction?
See how fragility flaps its wings in the storm, and how deep affection can start a prairie fire in desperate situations. The flower of redemption can bloom in the deepest abyss.
