The night breeze knows your trembling

That party was like a vortex spiraling out of control, engulfing the introverted Su Nianxia. She had thought it was just an ordinary social gathering with an idol group, until the playful atmosphere around her dissolved into undisguised chaos. She was terrified, barely able to stand as the alcohol and fear took hold. Just as she was about to be swallowed by that wave of indulgence, a quiet man named Lu Shiyu grabbed her hand and, amid the deafening noise, asked in a low voice if she wanted to leave. Without another word, he pulled her out of that suffocating place, alone, until they stood beside an empty, deserted parking lot. The night breeze was cool, but the warmth of his palm was the only searing realness.