He Nianchu was deeply moved by the life-saving grace of a young man in a dangerous situation, and he will never forget it year after year. She didn't know about his past grievances, but she only remembered the tenderness of the young man when he rescued him. Her quiet heartbeat and silent watching became a secret obsession that lasted for several years.
No one knew that Ji Ting had been planning to approach the He family for a long time. His father died unjustly and tragically in prison, and the blood feud was engraved in his bones. He had endured it for many years, plotting step by step and making false plans, just to overthrow his enemy's stable life.
In the chess game of revenge that can be calculated step by step, the appearance of He Nianchu became his biggest surprise. She took the initiative to approach with full of joy, not knowing that she was just the most innocent pawn in his revenge chessboard.
Ji Ting watched with cold eyes as her heart fluttered and leaped, and she was repeatedly pulled and tormented by the pros and cons of love and hate. But every time they looked at each other, every time they were alone, the restrained heartbeat was quietly disintegrating his determination.
A revenge against an enemy and a family, and a one-sided love. He was burdened with a blood feud. He tried every step of the way and tried every means, except his own heart. When forbearing revenge collides with pure love, there is blood feud on one side, and tenderness on the other. This pull of love and hate that starts with calculation and is trapped in fate, no one can escape intact in the end.
Intention: The human opposition between hatred and love, the inability to control oneself under fate
