"Hello, my name is Le Ziyan." "Hello, my name is Dong Zijiang." He felt familiar at just one glance, and even though he had never seen him before, it was like meeting him again. Facing each other day and night, he and he felt more and more familiar, maybe they had actually met each other in a previous life.
"Xianzhi, I am illiterate and have no ideas. You are indeed the most talented person in the world. I..." "It doesn't matter if I am illiterate. I like you."
"Yusheng, I'm going back to the United States, you..." "Oh, that's good. After all, China is in such chaos right now, it would be better to go back as soon as possible." He replied slowly in a voice that could not hear the joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. He was furious but could only hold it in. Zhou Yaohua looked at the person in front of him who he missed so much, but he was full of words but could not say them out.
"Yaohua, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't know your heart, and it's not that I have no feelings for you. It's just that our positions are opposite. If I had known, it would be a bitter pill. Instead of regretting it in the future, it is better to just pass by."
A conspiracy secretly targeting the two people gradually unfolds. Can Le Ziyan and Dong Zijiang break the conspiracy and work together for a lifetime...