Fu Sinian, the king of Jiangcheng's business world, is aloof and refined. For twenty-eight years, he has suffered from a crippling aversion to being touched and chronic insomnia, building an impenetrable wall around himself and living alone in a world of ice. Then, during an accident at a banquet, the impulsive young woman Su Ruan crashes into his arms. The sweet scent of mango cream on her fingertips miraculously cures the strange illness that had defied every doctor.
Su Ruan is an illustrator who graduated from an art academy. Orphaned by the death of both her parents, she shoulders her grandmother's enormous medical bills alone. While working part-time as a pastry chef at a hotel, she endures humiliation in silence, yet still holds fast to the purity and warmth in her heart. Seeing how desperate and lonely she is, Fu Sinian refuses to let her struggle on alone. With a contract, he offers her exclusive protection: a generous monthly salary of one hundred thousand, plus full payment for her grandmother's top-tier medical care, all so he can keep this ray of warmth by his side.
He shields her from every storm, sweeping away class prejudice and the spiteful tricks of petty people. She melts the ice around his heart with her tenderness, thawing all the frost within him. Their contractual bond deepens into a love that reaches to the bone. In the end, the aloof CEO falls for the sweet, adorable pastry chef. From then on, his arms are reserved for her alone, and in his world, she is the only cure.
The writing of the novel is smooth, the story is ups and downs with quality, the plot is exciting and exciting, and the characters are warm. A rare good book