I, Ye Yu, a girl who was trafficked in the fourth grade of primary school, met Song Rongcheng, a psychiatrist, as a consultant lawyer in a transnational case.
He was the first person in all these years to spot my disguise at a glance.
He claims to love me, but I hate him because he often stares at me with his softly contoured eyes, but his eyes are as scrutinizing as those of poisonous snakes.
Intention: Accept the disasters of the past and embrace the warmth of the present.