Tang Taiping always felt that she would always be Shi Lei's fish and Qiu Lai's cat. She knew that the laws between fish and cats would never change. How long a fish could live depended on the cat's mood... Or, she could also wait, waiting for the love that was not painful to the bones or heart-gnawing with hatred, but could be quiet, just like the afternoon sun, which was never hot, but could always be warm.