Hua Yumian, a cultural relic restorer, picked up a beautiful and scarred man on a rainy night.
His name is Song Xinglin, he is fragile and innocent, like an abandoned precious porcelain, and he calls her "sister" dependently.
She took him home, healed him carefully, and gave him a warm harbor.
He played the role of "little white flower" perfectly: he taught her how to cook, accompanied her in repairing cultural relics, and his eyes were so clear that it seemed like he could only hold her.
Until one day, Hua Yumian saw that familiar face on the cover of a top financial magazine.
The title clearly reads - "Song Xinglin, the leader of the business empire: reveals his thunderous methods and secret paranoid collection."
The photos of her from childhood to adulthood are the most cherished part of the "collection".
When the disguise peels off, the tenderness is gone.
The crazy boss that everyone feared slowly put on the hand-made anklet for her. His voice was as gentle as honey and as cold as a blade:
"Mianmian, you picked me up first."
"In this life, fix me, or... Destroy me. Your choice."
