Or I Could Hold You

Some people come riding in on moonlight, all because they love you.

Lu Qingluo was never the kind of obedient girl who meekly accepted whatever came her way. Even heavily pregnant, she could still kick up a storm and slap the two-timing green tea woman trying to seduce her baby’s father.

And Huo Mingchuan was no gentlemanly heartthrob, either.

One was after fame, the other after fortune. They made a surprisingly good match.