This is half of Xia Yu's life alone. He walked into a patchwork home with a cough and back injury caused by working as a worker, and from then on he lived like a shadow in the corner. He takes care of the housework, gives in at every step, trades humility for stability, trades forbearance for harmony, but all his efforts are taken for granted. The young man's cold eyes and the indifference of others wore away his tenderness little by little, making him go from being full of expectations to being heartbroken. He just wanted to have a family, but in this world of fireworks, he had to endure the cold without anyone caring about him.
