Jiang Zhiyu collected everything about Song Yinghuai. Under the calm and restrained appearance, what was hidden was full of calculation, deep love and romance.
He clearly understood that there was an invisible gap between him and her.
He shouldn't have these thoughts.
So he chose to guard silently.
He knew everything about her, like a voyeur, secretly collecting everything.
She loves to grow flowers, especially Phalaenopsis.
She loves painting, but she obeys her father's arrangements.
She loved Zhou Xiangxian, but she was not happy.
She was ignored by her father and she chose to keep her emotions to herself.
She was beaten and scolded by her stepmother, but she chose to endure it in secret.
She was left alone in the country by her brother, who chose Li Taojiang to write to her.
She was despised by her lover, so he had no choice but to earn and rob her.
Once, she was the biological sister of her best friend, and now, she is even more the woman of his younger brother...
But she is the Phalaenopsis that he puts at the top of his heart, so pure, so beautiful, so free.
It's obviously a symbol of happiness. Since you can't give her happiness, then I will.
He was unwilling, unable, and impossible to watch her wither, even in a disgraceful way, to intervene in Song Yinghuai's life.
Jiang Zhiyu takes action, and Jiang Zhiyu gets it.
Song Yinghuai is awake, Song Yinghuai is happy.
