If It Becomes Jiamu

When Lin Ruo met Xu Jiamu, the world was gentle and soft. The young man's features were as cold as the moon, his family was rich but he was limited by family barriers, and his relationship with his mother was as distant as mist. She was originally an ordinary guest in the human world. She had no intention of seeing her at first, but later she became obsessed with her. However, because of her family background, she was blocked by someone with intentions. Under the ginkgo tree, Lin Ruo's eyes were red, "Don't you understand? If we want to end this, we have to break up." She hid her whole heart and turned around to leave, but he insisted on staying with her, with an undercurrent of cold brows and gentle undertones gradually showing their edge. "I don't believe that I am just dispensable to you." —— Later at the cocktail party, Xu Jiamu smiled and laughed at everyone, but his loneliness was like a spider's thread, wrapping around his body. If he hadn't met Lin Ruo by chance, his heart might not be as cold as a cold instrument forever. The long-lost love revived, and he held her tightly, his hands unwilling to relax for a moment. This love that began in Pingshui, has crossed high walls, withstood turmoil, gone through thousands of twists and turns, and finally flourished. If we have deep love, we will become a beautiful tree together.