My name is Shen Xingzhou.
I have two capable subordinates, my dear assistant and my dear housekeeper.
I think they were made for each other!
So - I decided to match them up!
But... They always say: President, please stop assisting.
Why?
My assists are obviously very good!
Intent: This is a story about "seeing".
How did two people who were accustomed to shouldering the burden of their own affairs truly "see" each other while being forced to spend time together day and night. They fell in love not because of the boss's arrangement, but because they recognized the same kind of silent tenderness in each other.