He is the youngest deputy department-level cadre in the system, rigorous and cold-blooded, and has a bright future.
She is an ignorant clerk who has just joined the job. She is sunny, tenacious, and hard-working.
A blind date that he didn't want turned on the gears of fate.
She is a young subordinate who is given "special care" by her leader, and he is a majestic superior whom she dare not overstep.
The rules in the agency compound are strict, and the gap between age and rank is like a natural chasm.
A bowl of hot porridge late at night, a rescue in the rain, a long-planned anonymous report...
In the extreme pull of reason and emotion, how can they walk out of their own future on the tightrope of rules and sincerity?
