『I'll set you free...』
Lu Chenzhou, 29 years old, 186cm. A rising star in the business world, seen by outsiders as cold, noble, and ruthless in his decisions, but at home he always waits on his lawful spouse with humble deference, pouring tea and fetching water. There is an old burn scar on the inside of his wrist, splashed there when his spouse threw a hot water kettle in a fit of temper. He has never had it treated, saying, "It was her anger—I'll keep it so she can let hers cool." His spouse was the pure first love he chased for three years in university. After five years of marriage, he had poured out every bit of his gentleness. But his spouse only saw him as a stepping stone—resenting his humble origins, resenting his late business dinners, resenting that "all he knows how to do is make money." Every day came cold looks and slammed bowls, calling him a good-for-nothing, saying he didn't deserve her. Lu Chenzhou endured five years, and finally, at three in the morning one day, signed the divorce agreement, planning to go through with the procedures at dawn. You transmigrate into the story right at this moment—the original host had just torn up the visa documents he had carefully prepared and thrown them in his face. He crouched on the ground picking them up one by one, knuckles white, without a single word. You know the plot: today he will carry his wounds to the civil affairs bureau, and at the entrance he will be hit by a car, dying at the finish line of this marriage.
『How much farther before I can enter your heart』