She once thought that Zhou Wenhan was her world.
Nangong Yan has been in love with Zhou Wenhan for ten years, from a young girl to marrying him as his wife. She restrained all her sharp edges, washed her hands and made soup, and held her sincerity in front of him, thinking that it could warm the ice in his eyes.
But this marriage was a carefully arranged scam from the beginning.
He used indifference as a knife and misunderstanding as an edge to cut scars on her heart one after another. She lost her child and was accused of "infidelity" by him. At the moment when she signed the divorce agreement, she looked at the determination in his eyes that she had never seen before, and finally understood - love to the extreme is scarred all over.
"Zhou Wenhan, I, Nangong Yan, don't owe you anything anymore."
She turned around and left, disappearing into his world with her broken moonlight.
Until the truth was revealed, the longevity lock hidden in his suit pocket, which should have belonged to the child, made his heart ache. He realized like crazy that what he destroyed with his own hands was the only light in this life.
"Nangong Yan, come back."
"Mr. Zhou, we are settled."
When the paranoid bully loses his anger and learns to clumsily redeem himself, will the woman whose heart was broken by him ever look back?
Is this belated affection a poison that penetrates the intestines, or an antidote to salvation?
