Damn, the Night Breeze Makes You Gentle

Some people's lives start with flowers paving the way and accompanied by gentleness; others start with mud and wind and rain. Su Nian'an's life is the latter. She broke her leg at the age of five, begged as a child, was abandoned by her loved ones, looked down upon by the world, and suffered from illness for more than ten years. She has experienced the coldest winter, been exposed to the heaviest rain, and survived the darkest night. Everyone said that she had a miserable life, was born to be at the bottom of society, and could not hold her head high for the rest of her life. But she doesn't believe in fate. The incomplete legs could trap her steps, but not her upward soul. The scars all over her body weighed down her body but could not break down her stubborn backbone. She took root in the mire, blossomed in desperate situations, and lived as light in the years when no one loved her. Finally, the evening breeze passed by, the beloved rushed to her, and all the tenderness in the world belonged to her.