At two in the morning, someone who couldn't sleep called a radio station.
The first caller was the new roommate who'd just moved into the apartment upstairs. He said his name was Lu Ze, and his reason for being unable to sleep was embarrassing: he'd gone bankrupt, and was counting how many flowerpots he had left on his balcony.
Jiang Wu said, "When you're counting your flowers, remember to turn off the balcony light. It's too bright and might disturb the moon downstairs."
Only later did he learn that Jiang Wu had kept everyone else company through their sleepless nights on the radio, but had never once answered a call made for her.
Lu Ze had seen many sides of her: her gentle, restrained voice in the livestream, the instant noodles she'd overcooked in the kitchen, and her silent silhouette on the balcony in the early hours of the morning.
The only thing he'd never seen was her crying.
So he decided to become the first person in her life to listen.
You don't need everyone to like you. You only need one person to truly hear you.
Theme: True love isn't about saving someone. It's about helping each other dare to be vulnerable and grow. Everyone deserves to be truly heard.
