Shen Qi grew up under the pressure of his native family, and has a lingering inferiority complex engraved in his bones.
As a landscape architect, she had no one to rely on and could only try her best to break through.
The twenty-nine-year-old boss Fu Siyan saw through the scars and stubbornness beneath her meek disguise.
He restrained his impulse and kept silently, but the reality of the difference between cloud and mud stood in front of him.
The weeds did not dare to look up at the bright moon. She retreated step by step, and he was in a dilemma.
The pull of love and hate among adults is waiting for the glimmer of light in a humble place.
Intention: Love is not about looking up, it is about daring to accept being loved even when you are at a low point, and completing self-salvation.