The second daughter of the Yu Family carries the stigma of an Unlucky Star—a rare calamity born into humble circumstances, dismissed as foolish by everyone around her. Society shuns her like a plague, yet one man defies convention: Shi Wei, the Imperial City's notoriously aloof magnate, who recognizes her as his greatest treasure. Yu Zhi's first impression of Shi Wei paints him as a composed, abstinent executive. Prolonged exposure reveals his true colors: a calculating, paranoid, possessive, and childishly manipulative scoundrel. During a late-night drama marathon, he unsettles her with a sudden inquiry: "Why have you never wept for me?" Her matter-of-fact reply: "My tear ducts don't work that way." He smiles knowingly: "Is that true?" What follows becomes a twisted pattern—each night her tormentors break her spirit and summon her tears, he whispers with eerie satisfaction into her ear, "Zhizhi cried for me. I'm absolutely delighted."