Su Jingyan was once the school beauty who was admired by all the stars, but she fell in love with the arrogant Jiang Xiyan. After the unexpected pregnancy, Jiang Xiyan's impatience overflowed like a tide: "I can't afford it." She didn't look back, and withdrew from the insurance research institute with her pregnant belly in her arms. Jiang Xiyan abandoned her mother and son. She used the balcony as a practice room, holding her sleeping baby in her arms and doing impromptu dances. Diapers were always drying in the background of the live broadcast room. The number of fans ranges from dozens to millions. Her dance has the resilience of her mother, and she has become a well-known dance blogger. The day Xiaobao got a fever, she met Lin Yu. Wearing a white coat, he squatted down to take the child's temperature, his movements as gentle as if he were afraid of breaking the glass. Later, he always appeared in the corner of the live broadcast room, handing warm water or quietly waking up the crying baby. She gradually got used to the strawberries he brought during ward rounds, and to his gentleness when he said "Don't hold on". Jiang Xiyan suddenly appeared, and the venom in his eyes seemed to be quenched by poison: "Do you think you can escape?" She was dragged into the abandoned warehouse, and cold iron chains wrapped around her wrists. Lin Yu pushed open the iron door like crazy, and even after receiving a stick from Jiang Xiyan, he still rushed forward, blood dripping down his forehead and onto her face. As the siren sounded, Lin Yu held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid." She looked at his bleeding wound and suddenly understood that the real salvation was never dramatic, but the cup of warm water he handed over, and the figure standing in front of her at the moment. In the moonlight of the hospital, she gently shook his hand: "Lin Yu, thank you."
