Ten years ago, she stood on tiptoe to steal a kiss, only to receive a cruel push from him. My right hand is useless, my paintbrush has broken wings, and I can only paint my dreams with my left hand for the rest of my life.
Ten years later, a hereditary terminal disease sentenced her to death. She originally wanted to hide in the sea of people and wait quietly for death, but he came like a fateful god and once again tore apart all her peace.
He is an emperor in the business world, with two doctors, he is cold and dignified.
It was rumored that he had already made a Chinese-style engagement with the dean's daughter, a match made in heaven.
But no one knew - he secretly prepared for her genetic surgery for several years, went through all her medical records, pretended to be there, followed her whereabouts, and never left her.
He gave up the popular economics and studied medicine across different fields, risking his future, just to snatch her life back from the hands of death with his own hands.
She was filled with low self-esteem, evading step by step, deliberately staying away;
He was paranoid to the core, pressing on every step of the way and refusing to let go.
It was not until later that she suddenly realized: all his indifference, alienation, and duplicity were all the deep affection and forbearance that he had hidden for ten years.
It turned out that he had never let her go since they first met her when they were young.
