She was the most notorious person in S City. With her company bankrupt and her younger brother seriously ill, every step forward was a struggle.
He, on the other hand, was a legend in S City.
They seemed to have nothing in common, yet somehow their lives became intertwined.
“Wen Yue.” Han Mocheng took a deep breath. “What exactly do you want?”
Wen Yue’s red lips curled slightly. “To leave you.”
“Impossible!”
He would never let her go again.
From the moment she married him, the scales of fate had already slipped beyond anyone’s control.