Warm Whispers

In the spring rain in Yuncheng, advertising planner Lin Yue and Lu Zixuan of the Star Group met over a coffee cup that was broken into a "key shape". The cracks in the cup coincided with the clues of "1998" in the mother's death iron box and Lu's father's old notes, revealing the secrets of the two families spanning 27 years - she discovered in the old photos the past between her mother and the man wearing a silver bracelet, and he touched the key to the amnesia in the car accident in his father's handwriting. In the smoke of the workplace, Lin Yue suffered repeated blows: the plan data was criticized for errors, competing product Chen Yu made things difficult, and customers denied the "family warmth" module. However, under pressure, he integrated the old street culture into an immersive script, using his mother's hand-painted little sun as inspiration, and created Created a "city treasure hunt" cultural tourism case; Lu Zixuan was torn apart by a dispute between his father and his brother over his father's treatment fee, and he knelt down in front of the ICU to beg the doctor. Finally, in the fragrance of Lin Yue's radish and beef brisket, he reconciled with his brother in the "brother" and "brother" engraved on his mother's green radish plant. Lin Yue tore off the bracelet engraved with the date of his love and fell into the lake; Lu Zixuan was unbalanced between rescuing his father and pursuing his lover; at the convenience store late at night, Chen Yu's planning case asked for help, Su Yao's dream pursuit, and Zhang Wei's marital awakening, all together outline the emotional dilemma of urban people. New green radish sprouts emerge from the cracks, and the love letter in the cave of the old locust tree is revealed in the rain curtain. When Lin Yue shed tears on the Golden Harvest Award podium, and Lu Zixuan read his father's note "Don't let sons quarrel" in the ward, they finally understood: The struggle in the workplace, the burden of family, and the grinding of love are all like cracks in a broken glass, and the warm sun will eventually penetrate the fog of Yuncheng, illuminating every soul that is still running with wounds, and will eventually become the code to piece together warmth.