He is the heir to the Shen family who stands at the top of power, and is accustomed to constructing the world with cold rules; he is a down-and-out painter who has fallen into the dust, and his pen once shed broken but burning light. When Shen Yu picked up Lin Che from the rubble and woven a golden cage in the name of "support", no one knew that this plunder that started with a desire for control would eventually turn into a soul-burning flame.
The class gap is an invisible shackle, and the thorns of misunderstanding breed day and night. Shen Yu's concern covered up with hurt became broken glass that pierced Lin Che's heart; Lin Che's despair that festered in silence bloomed with bloody flowers in the corner where no one saw it. In that monitored studio, the canvas carried unspoken pain, and every seemingly gentle approach pushed each other deeper into the abyss.
When the shattered light is completely extinguished, when the silent cry finally becomes extinct, leaving only an empty cage and an eternal prisoner. He searched for the past again and again in the endless regret, but only in the echo of memory, he heard the love that he destroyed with his own hands, and the words that he could no longer respond to - "My heart has died long ago."
This is a story of plunder and destruction, misunderstanding and belated truth. When love exists in the most twisted way, when the door to redemption is forever closed, only the aesthetics of tragedy echo the everlasting, unredeemed echo at the end where no one can reach it.
Intention: Learn to give up