When Chu Lun was seventeen years old, he was heartless, experienced warmth and cold, and was invulnerable to all poisons. He thought that the world was just like this, until he met Xiao Jihua, who was as gentle as jade, and he understood what gentleness in the world was. Is it a godsend or a disaster?
"I kind of regret going to Licheng and causing trouble to the gentle Mr. Xiao."
Intention: There is always someone high in the mountains and far away, who comes for you.