A senior lighting designer gave up the job he loved in order to take care of his elderly and paralyzed mother and children. However, the worries of dealing with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea all day long are increasing day by day, coupled with the strength of his wife, he was originally proud of the superiority of marrying the school beauty as his wife, but at this time, it has become a burden that makes him lose his dignity as a man.
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On the bridge where love began, the lighting designer regained his wife's tenderness. Witnessed by a bright moon, the two left behind a lingering affection.