At the urban village demolition site, mediator Shen Nian stopped the excavator, but met the cold eyes of developer Lu Chen - the scar on his right eyebrow bone was exactly the same as the boy who protected her in the fire in her memory.
"Sign and get the money." He dropped the compensation agreement, but he didn't know that this orphanage was her last home.
When the demolition team dug out the rusted iron box, the yellowed drawings inside made Lu Chen's hands tremble: the "home" written in a child's handwriting was exactly the same as the apartment layout of the luxury house he developed.
· The ruins she protects are the blueprints he treasures
· Qingmei meets again, swords facing each other
· "Mr. Lu, what you want to demolish is the home we agreed upon when we were young."
"What your mother protects is never a garden," Lu Chen put the key into her hand, "but all the souls who cannot return home."
