On his 30th birthday, the upstart businessman Lu Yanzhou signed his name on the legal document and took back a "goods" - Shen Tinglan, a former piano genius who is now an unconscious "vegetative state".
An accident caused Shen Tinglan to suffer from a rare "sensory blockade": he could not see light, hear sound, taste or feel warmth. He was abandoned by the whole world in the soundless and colorless wasteland. Only when Lu Yanzhou touched him could he feel a faint electric current.
"Don't be afraid," Lu Yanzhou held his cold and trembling hand, his voice was low and determined, "From today on, my eyes will see for you, and my ears will listen for you. I will give your world back to you bit by bit."
At first, this was just a deal between the wealthy families to get what they wanted. Until Lu Yanzhou discovered that deep in Shen Tinglan's broken soul, there was actually a past darker than his own buried - behind the "accident" that took away his talent and senses was a carefully woven web, and his family was one of the people holding the web.
When lies and truth intertwined, and the identity of the perpetrator and the savior overlapped, Shen Tinglan used her last bit of strength to push him away and screamed silently in the darkness: "Your salvation is my deepest prison."
Can he rebuild a fortress called "trust" on top of the ruins?
Intent: True love is not to build a perfect greenhouse for each other, but to dare to walk into each other's ruins and plant a new spring together in the ashes of the truth.
So this story is not simply "The boss redeems the little white flower", it is discussing: when the redeemer himself is also a link in the chain of harm, how can love break through? When trauma is irreversible, how can people rebuild their relationship with the world? The answer it gives is: Love is not an anesthetic to avoid the truth, but the hands that still choose to hold each other's hands after facing the truth.
This idea gives it a literary weight under the shell of sweetness and abuse. ✨