After running a flower shop in a small seaside town for five years, Jiang Yue thought his life was about raising children, arranging flowers, and watching the sunset, as calm as a lake with no waves. Until that day, a black luxury car stopped in front of her shop, and the man who was as noble and ascetic as a god walked down, with scarlet eyes, and called her name in a trembling voice. Jiang Yue politely handed over a bouquet of gypsophila and shook his head gently: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person." She didn't know that an accident five years ago made her forget everything, let alone that she was a bird that this man had robbed and imprisoned in a golden cage. She used all her strength to escape. Nowadays, Huo Yushen, the business emperor in Beijing who covers the sky with one hand, leaves behind his billions of fortune and lives in her small town. He forced his way into her life, clumsily learned to please, and treated her son like a treasure. The paranoia and affection in his eyes frightened her. Residents in the town were spreading rumors that the man who was as cold as an iceberg could drown in the look in Jiang Yue's eyes. When the broken memories returned with the truth, and the forced suffocation and fear of escape were intertwined with his humble love now, Jiang Yue discovered that her heart was moved by him again. [Small Theater] One night, Huo Yushen, smelling of alcohol, carefully knocked on her door. His tall body slowly knelt down in front of her, holding a durian in his hand. "At the beginning of the month, I was wrong." The man's voice was hoarse and full of pleading, "You choose one, the keyboard or the washboard. I will sleep outside the door tonight and won't disturb you." A little head poked out from behind the door and said in a sweet voice: "Want to be my father? Pay alimony for five years first.
