She is the hand that hangs the pot to save the world, but she cannot heal the wound named "him" in her heart.
In Lin Xi's life, the name "Jiangyu" is imprinted deeper than breathing. From an ignorant child to a white man wearing armor, he was the blazing sun above her head that never fell, and a childhood sweetheart engraved in her bones. She chased his light all the way, from dependence and admiration to deep love, and finally became the tough and calm Dr. Lin in a top hospital. She believed that having Jiang Yu's love was her most firm belief in this life.
However, the scalpel of fate cut open the surface of tenderness unexpectedly. A well-planned conspiracy and a shameless frame-up directed at her father twisted Jiang Yu's overwhelming grief at the sudden death of her mother into a fatal blade pointed at her. The man who once held her in the palm of his hand and regarded her as a treasure turned into a vengeful Shura overnight.
He used the cruelest words to personally crush all the sweetness and trust they had in the past.
He used power as a shackle and imprisoned her in a cage made of hatred. He broke the wings of her profession and carved scars of humiliation in the sacred hall where she saved lives and healed the wounded.
