Everyone said that Min Luoyan was the most beautiful bird Xu Wan kept in the cage. The feathers were stained with blood, and the song was muted under the fists and feet. Until that rainy night, he was discarded outside the door like a rag, thinking that he would rot quietly. But someone stopped in the heavy rain, held up a black umbrella for him, and silently wiped the blood and mud from his face. Xu Wanhong caught him back with red eyes: "You never want to escape!" But the silent man just gently protected him behind him and showed a cold smile to the former tyrant: "Now, his master is me." - This is a robbery that starts from hell, and the winner takes all, including his broken heart.
Intention: Redemption, running in both directions