Xu Xingluo has been frail and suffering from asthma since she was a child. Her parents took her brothers on business, and she grew up in a closed town with her elderly grandparents.
The days were peaceful and peaceful, and she was used to carrying a medicine bottle with her and breathing carefully in the countryside, thinking that her life would be spent in such an ordinary way.
Until Jin Qingyan's appearance broke the tranquility of the town.
When we first met him in the hospital, his eyes were gloomy and his whole body was full of hostility.
She didn't say much to comfort her. She only used paintings to quietly heal the bruised boy.
From then on, the unruly boy's eyes always fell on that thin but tough girl unconsciously.
He protected her from the wind and rain, and she warmed his lonely and cold heart. Two people in different worlds, each with their own difficulties, met in the dust and wind of the countryside and became the warmest light in each other's darkness.
