Lu Chengyu, a cardiac surgeon, is renowned in the medical field for his cool composure. His hands are as steady as a rock in the operating room, and his reserved nature runs as deep as a pool. There’s only one person who brings out the tenderness he rarely shows. Su Wan is a top lawyer, meticulous in her reasoning and sharp-tongued in court. In life, she believes, “If you want something, you should go after it,” and never hides her true feelings.
A blind date arranged by Su Wan’s mother, Lu Chengyu’s former anatomy professor at university, brings these two people with seemingly parallel lives together. At their first meeting, the doctor and lawyer cautiously test each other. When they meet again at the hospital, he looks after her without making a fuss. Then, on a rainy night, they walk together, and a restrained attraction quietly begins to spread.
Su Wan is the first to break the ice, her directness meeting the tenderness Lu Chengyu has been waiting to share. He may seem passive, but he’s already committed her preferences to memory. With understated consideration and the occasional flash of cunning, he weaves a net called “caring.”
Around friends, they’re the perfectly in-sync couple who “even sound sweet when they bicker.” Meeting each other’s parents, they discover that fate had planted the seeds of their relationship years ago, in a corner of their university campus. From candidly discussing which rings to choose to finding their rhythm while trying out married life, there are no melodramatic misunderstandings, only two people steadfastly making their way toward each other.
When a steady surgeon’s hand meets sharp legal arguments, and reserved devotion meets a bold pursuit, the romance that began with a blind date reaches its conclusion beneath the church bells: The best kind of fate isn’t coincidence. It’s walking toward you and discovering you’ve been standing there, waiting for me all along.
