River mist rolled over Linjiang Old Street in Lan City, and the warm lights of Sanmuqing Bar became the only place where Xu Anhe could stay after falling into the dust.
Three years ago, she was in dire straits and fell into despair. She settled in this tavern and took root in the market with her excellent bartending skills. The motorcycle is her wild armor against the world, and the wine in the glass is her gentle sustenance to soothe her mood. The fireworks in the market slowly healed the scars all over her body, and her former timidity faded away. She now lives an independent and free-spirited life. She just wants to stay clear, cut off her past, and live a stable life.
But fate made waves again.
A person came across thousands of miles, trying to make up for the missing time, disturbing her current peace. But there was another person who had already restrained his sharp edge, concealed his noble identity, and stayed silently beside her for three years. He refrained from giving in, pretended to be calm, and only wanted to protect her peace and quiet for the rest of her life, willing to make a silent sacrifice.
When the former fiancé suddenly appears, the tight balance completely collapses.
The preference and deep-seated obsession that I had endured for three years broke through the shackles and started a prairie fire. He no longer wanted to be a bystander, tearing away all pretense and gentle concessions, he just wanted to hold her in his arms unscrupulously, doting on her and monopolizing her.
A cup of the special blend "Fire" ignited emotions, and in the evening breeze near the river, the dusty grievances, regretful separations, and deep feelings hidden for three years were unfolded one by one. Two periods of running away, three generations of entanglements, a deep love-hate relationship that begins with first meeting, falling into waiting, and finally obsession, begins here.
