When I put the bank card with ten million in it on Lu Jingchen's desk, the three-carat diamond ring he gave me was lying quietly in the trash can next to it.
The cold metal looked exactly like the way he looked at me.
There was only one sentence on the note: Mr. Lu, I have repaid you for saving your life ten years ago.
After ten years of repaying my kindness, I managed every step of the way, but I turned my life into a joke.
Now, I don't want you anymore.
Lu Jingchen.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
