A seed sprouted in his heart. In the early summer of that year, Fu Yiran met the love of his life, Jiang Qi, in a bar. He was as naive and naughty as a child on the surface, but he had a cunning mind like a fox. He kept trying to please Jiang Qi, saying he loved her while scheming against her. By the time he regretted it, it was too late and Jiang Qi had already left. Three years later, they met again in the bar, but this time they were no longer who they were before. . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
