When absolute purity meets absolute complexity, should her arrow aim at the bullseye or his heart?
Olympic archery champion Lin Xian's world has only one arc: from bow to bull's-eye. Until the eve of Paris preparations, she settled in the training base invested and built by that man.
Lu Chenyuan is the helmsman of a business empire who travels between the worlds of black and white. Elegance and calmness are his perfect mask, and calculation and control are his survival instincts. He built this base for profit, but here he encountered something that had long since disappeared from his world - a danger called "purity".
A stray arrow, a tentative conversation. He accurately pointed out her distraction of 0.3 Degrees, and she was keenly aware of the abyss beneath his smile.
The media began to hype "The Ice String Goddess and the Mysterious Rich Man", and his partners in the dark world warned him "Don't mess with women", but she gradually discovered that: the base's fund flow was strange, and her brother's unexpected death seemed to be inextricably linked to this man.
He wants control, she wants the truth. He tried his best to protect her under his wings, but she used the stubbornness of an archer to pierce the mist he carefully arranged.
"Lu Chenyuan," she sent him a message on the eve of the final, "No matter what the truth is, tell me after the game."
He replied: "Okay. Win your game first."
But when she got the gold medal and received thunderous applause, she looked towards the audience - the man stood in the shadows, his eyes as complicated as the abyss she could never penetrate.
This is a game of light and shadow. The bowstring has sounded, and the arrow is on its way. And this arrow is destined to penetrate the two worlds and shoot towards an outcome that no one can predict.
"I'm good at aiming, but this time, the bullseye is you."
