Lin Chu spent five years coasting at work, then reached the top of Jincheng in a single year.
People said she had climbed the ladder by sleeping her way up, relying on the influence of Jingsheng and the Ji family.
And they said the young master of the Ji family was only toying with her, and would lose interest once the excitement wore off.
But every night, people saw that young master gazing longingly at her building below the lights.
He clung to her like a child, refusing to let go, and murmured hoarsely, “Lin Chu, you can't leave me. You promised...”
Love is like a long wind, beginning with an accident and ending with a voice falling silent.
This is a long, heartfelt feast of a confession.
P.S. Mutual devotion VS sweet romance
Why don't you want your own children?