The year my dad's audio group was destroyed by his opponent. When 19-year-old Wen Qianluo tried to save me, her ears were deafened by the explosion. For the next ten years, I became her ears and her voice. I gave up on the music industry, studied sign language and lip reading, and entered the business world step by step, bringing her to the altar of technology. After her hearing recovered, I personally helped her clean up and transform, and she became the "Chinese President" that everyone looked up to. But on the day I tried on the engagement ring, I was five minutes late. But I saw another boy wearing the "Star" series of wedding rings I designed and showing off to the camera. Wen Qianluo's bodyguards surrounded him and said, "Mr. Ji, Mr. Wen said this set is just for you to wear for fun." I grabbed the plate of rings and smashed the plate and the plate into the boy's face, causing glass particles to fly. Then he turned around and glanced coldly at the silent bodyguards. His voice was calm and bone-chilling: "I can throw him away." "But in this set of 'stars', I have to swallow every diamond he touches."
