Many years later, when Wang Zixu stood on the Nobel Prize in Literature award stage, he would recall the distant afternoon when his wife cut her hand. At that time, he was still a clerk in a small city's business unit, without much money, and he couldn't find his way into the literary world. Now he is the leader of the literary world in the Sanjiang, Sihu, and Wuyue regions, and his reputation is known to everyone; he is the number one national treasure-level writer. He has traveled countless roads and paid countless prices. When he stood in front of the podium, he said: I am not a literary giant. I just want to make some money. —Romanticism is the most magnificent brilliance that humanity can achieve. Humanism is the gentle bottom line of humanity in the most bleak and unspeakable times. This story is about romanticism and humanism...