When I was 10 years old, I entered the Lin family.
Mom told me that the Lin family saved our lives.
In order to survive, I put aside my pride and tried to please the two young masters of the Lin family without any bottom line for thirteen years.
On a thunderstorm night, I held Lin Ruo, who was frightened by the thunder and cried. When I woke up from the nightmare, I was the only hand Lin Mu was willing to hold.
I thought it was salvation, but I didn't know that I was weaving a web for myself with my own hands.
On the day I graduated at the age of 23, I received my 200th rejection letter.
Lin Mu sat in front of my desk, and with a tap of his fingertips, he deleted all my escape routes: "Sister, I'm tired of submitting my resume. I will report to the company tomorrow and be my personal secretary."
Lin Ruo hugged my waist from behind, and her hot breath brushed my ears: "Dare you try to run away? I will tie you back and lock you up even in the end of the world."
In the locked office, Lin Ruo pressed me on the table, forcing me to look only at him.
Lin Mu rubbed the real-time positioning and sighed in my ear: "Sister, you used to be very obedient, why do you always want to leave?"
They are like ignorant children holding a butterfly in their hands.
Even though he pinched me until my wings were almost broken, he still lowered his head innocently and asked me: "Sister, why don't you fly anymore?"
I have been sinking in the quagmire called "gratitude" for too long, and I thought I would be like this for the rest of my life.
But in the end, in the game of freedom and love, I learned to turn my back on the guest.
I want them to learn respect before they love me.
——"Sister, you don't have to fly away. I will bring the sky to you with my own hands."
Concept: Children who don't understand love finally redeem each other