[Financial migrant worker × metal musician | Two strong pulls | Sweet sadistic reality | 12 years age difference]
During the day, she is Lin Zhao, a calm and self-possessed analyst in the financial circle; at night, she is the craziest music fan in the front row of the music festival97. By chance, she bumped into guitarist Cheng Yu, who was radiant on stage but silent and distant off stage. Thinking it was just an interlude, he stepped closer and used music to penetrate the high wall she built. When restraint meets madness, order embraces wildness, and people from the two worlds begin to fall in love clumsily. But when the "future" lay before her eyes, she instinctively flinched, but he held her hand tightly: "Don't judge me out in advance." Can this adventure that started with a heartbeat find the chord that belongs to them?
