Jiang He hides herself away in old-fashioned clothes and black-rimmed glasses, concealing both her beauty and the humiliation of her sexless marriage.
On the day she moves into a shantytown, a man at the construction site next door stares at her. His gaze is direct and scorching, like a man who has been hungry for too long.
She avoids him. He pursues her.
She thinks he is just a rough construction worker, unaware that he owns assets worth tens of billions.
It begins with desire and ends in true love.
