Shen Yanbing is a well-known "AI CEO" in the business world. Her natural emotional disorder makes her regard everything as a cold data stream. Parents and brothers are just items on a list of responsibilities, and controlling the family business is nothing more than a math problem. Until the "brother" who had been sheltered by her for many years tore up the disguise - Gu Yu, the illegitimate son of a family friend who had fostered the Shen family, locked his eyes like a gun on her after inheriting the power of the plutocrats.
This marriage is the perfect solution based on her rational deduction. She signed the contract calmly, but she didn't know that Gu Yu had already weaved a huge web. He remembered that when he was pushed to the snow when he was seven years old, her hand that waved away the bully was colder than an ice pick, but it burned through his desolate life. After ten years of dormancy, what he wanted was not responsibility, but to make her flesh and blood.
When a powerful business rival ignited a crisis of trust with a estrangement plan, and when his childhood sweetheart, the daughter of an aristocratic family, cut the line of defense with a gentle knife, Shen Yanbing's precision-operated thought palace collapsed for the first time. In the severe pain of her heart tearing, she looked at herself with tears streaming down her face and was stunned - it turned out that this was sadness. And Gu Yu was crushing all obstacles, kneeling outside the Shen family door in the heavy rain, his eyes as scarlet as a trapped animal: "You may not understand love, but you must believe in me."
Under the guidance of a psychiatrist, she began to decipher the physiological codes created for him: when he kissed, his body temperature of 39.2°C corresponded to a heartbeat of 128 beats/minute, which was named "pleasure"; when he was injured, the pain in his chest reached 7.3, Which was named "distressed". When the fetal heartbeat was detected by the prenatal tester, she finally held his trembling hand and completed the ultimate definition on the terrace where the stars were pouring: "Gu Yu, I love you. It's not a responsibility, it's a survival instinct like breathing."
