Lin Wan, a 26-year-old freelance illustrator, keeps receiving orders from the same deliveryman recently.
This man's name is Chen Ye. He is silent and restrained, with the smell of rain and sweat that cannot be washed away.
He would give her a half-dissolved orange candy when she had low blood sugar;
When she was being challenged, she would hold the opponent's wrist with one hand and look as cold as a wolf.
Until Lin Wan discovered that this limping man had ruined his career in order to save others, carrying a bad debt of 280,000 yuan, gritting his teeth in the car repair shop late at night to repair the engine.
When the secret is torn apart, when despair comes——
Thirty kilometers in the evening breeze was the distance he needed to run towards her.
