A marriage that started as a transaction, two hearts trapped in loneliness.
Jiang Cheng thought that the three-year agreement was the only driftwood she could hold on to, but she didn't expect it to be a cage that trapped her.
Sheng Yu believes that control is the only language. He grew up under the iron fist of his grandfather. He knew no tenderness, only plunder. It was not until the light in her eyes was extinguished inch by inch, and until the four words "depressive tendencies" on the medical certificate burned through his pride, that he was shocked to realize that the best control was to let her go.
This is a story about "learning". Learn to love, not just to possess; to learn to be loved, not to escape; to learn to grow the courage to trust again on the scars.
Sweet pet article.
