Zhang Qili's gloomy and ruined life was crawling like maggots. Like a puppet on strings, being pulled and dragged along. I met her who was also dismissed as an ant by God. She was so weak but unwilling to accept her fate. Just like the cranberry contained in her name, she could thrive in acidic soil. Gradually, his dead heart began to beat warmly, and his heart moved for her. For He Manyue, Zhang Qili is willing to do his best to fight against fate again!
Intention: Two-way redemption