[On a rainy night in Lujiazui, it is forbidden to be anxious. I will take care of your concerns.
It's two o'clock in the morning in Shanghai, and the neon lights in Lujiazui are smudged in the continuous rain. Behind the 24-hour flower shop at the end of Wuyi Lane, there is a mysterious studio called "Amber".
Lin tide is the owner of this studio and the "emotional organizer" of the entire cold city. She does not strip away the soul, but only provides "emotional temporary storage service" - condensing those overloaded anxiety, expired shame, and hopeless waiting into clear amber. If the client doesn't want to take it back, she "sublimates" it into a warming lamp, aromatherapy or mint that heals others.
Until the geek CEO and technology giant Shen Zhixing, who claims to be able to use AI to eliminate all irrationality, pushed in. He brought the most sophisticated instruments with him to try to debunk this emotional "scam."
"Ms. Lin, my data tells me that your behavior violates logic and is very inefficient." Shen Zhixing's eyes were sharp. "Mr. Shen, your AI can detect entropy decrease, so it can detect... Do you actually want to cry now?"
When the extremely rational algorithm geek meets the gentle and healing emotional collector. A long journey about "finding a heartbeat". In this coldest night in CBD, there are some ambers that the algorithm is destined to fail to parse.
Purpose: All suffering deserves to be archived tenderly