On a rainy night, Bai Yanchen, the young master of the Bai family, woke up from a blood-stained nightmare for the thirteenth time. Appearing like a shadow, is the cup of milk in the hand of the butler Jian Mo, whose temperature is always accurate. In the eyes of everyone, Jian Mo is just the most perfect tool of the Bai family - silent, efficient and absolutely obedient. Bai Yanchen himself was used to yelling at this "servant", freely venting his anger tortured by nightmares and the cold rules of the wealthy family.
Until the sapphire pocket watch, which symbolized the only thought of her late mother, appeared at the infamous "Night Owl" auction. Regardless of Jian Mo's rare dissuasion, Bai Yanchen, driven by obsession, insisted on taking risks. Underneath the feasting and feasting, there is naked greed and malice. When the pocket watch falls into the hands of a local snake, a carefully planned siege is staged in a dark back alley.
The moment the cold muzzle of the gun touched Bai Yanchen's temple, the "tool" that always bowed its head moved. As fast as a ghost, as cruel as Shura - crushing wrist bones, throwing people to break the situation, blocking the gun with your body! With blood splattering, Bai Yanchen, who was dying, tremblingly untied the butler's blood-stained suit and tried to stop his bleeding.
What the fingertips touched was not a weapon or a document, but a rusty old school badge hidden deep in an inner pocket.
That was the charity that the arrogant young master casually threw to the "little mute" in a muddy corner ten years ago.
Ten years of guarding, ten years of silence, the cold badge that is treasured close to the body is the starting point of the butler Jian Mo's unspoken loyalty. It is also the sharp blade that pierces the hard shell of the arrogant young master and reveals the obscure and deep bond that spans identity and scars.
The young master's deacon has always been more than just a deacon.
Intention: love