After financial elite Chen Mo went blind, the world was left with only the cold echo of data.
Until Su Mu's rose perfume bottle broke in front of his door——
"Sorry, your door frame hurt my suitcase!"
This girl, who always carries the sunshine of all countries, insists on using her voice to draw the world for him:
"The Lisbon tart caramel is singing... Listen!"
When Chen Mo learned to read the map lines in her palm with her fingertips,
Su Mu's visa suddenly expired.
At night when darkness comes again,
He touched the voice recorder she left behind deep in the drawer——
"The next stop is the Bridge of Sighs in Venice... Do you want to follow me to hear the sound of tears falling into the river?"
Amidst the roar of planes,
Chen Mo stood by the bridge and said softly: "I heard it."
In the reflection of the rippling water,
Su Mu's hand holding the ice cream stopped in mid-air.
——It turns out that the most moving scenery is when someone finally opens your inner eyes for you.
Intention: Losing is also gaining