My name is Ni Kunyu. I was once a prosperous millionaire, but due to the betrayal of my most trusted friend, I lost everything overnight. The wealth is gone, the wife leaves, and the few short-lived relationships become passers-by. Falling from the cloud into the quagmire, I put aside all pride, picked up the welding torch, and ran around to survive, covered in oil and full of exhaustion.
After many twists and turns, I settled in a small town in Jinzhou District, Dalian City. I thought I would be alone for the rest of my life, but when I was at my lowest, I met Gu Lingyun. She has her own family, with a son and a daughter. Her daughter is about to get married, and her son is learning to cook. She likes to take a sip occasionally, and there is an unknown sadness and tenderness hidden in the wine.
She never said any sweet words, but she always came to my simple hut, washed, cooked and tidied my room, making my cold life full of fireworks. I also poured out my sincerity, guarding this hard-won warmth, waiting for her gentle "Hubby, it's time to eat."
We have no status and no future, but we illuminate each other when we need each other most. From a billionaire to a welder, I lost everything, but I met the most genuine people at the bottom of the valley. It turns out that the most precious thing in life is not the wealth, but the fact that when you are down and out, there are people who are willing to use tenderness to patch up the rest of your broken life.
