Xiao Jinwan, once Lier gets better, you can leave...
Xiao Jinwan, I was wrong. Come back...
Xiao Jinwan, don't forget we have a contract. If you dare break it, just see how long your Xiao family can hold out!
Xiao Jinwan, I really love you...
Xiao Jinwan, is he really that important?
Xiao Jinwan...
Xiao Jinwan and Qing Hao had been betrothed since infancy. She was born into a prominent family, but after a war nearly drove the Xiao family to ruin, her father decided to marry her into the Qing family to save them. The Qings had once been a suitable match for the Xiaos, but now they were a military family, and marrying into their household was no simple matter.
The Qing family had a beloved daughter, Qing Li, who had been frail and sickly since childhood. She was adored by the Qing family's old matriarch, cherished like a precious treasure, as though she might melt if held in one's mouth or fall if held in one's hand.
When Qing Li once fainted from blood loss, kindhearted Xiao Jinwan gave her a blood transfusion. As luck would have it, Xiao Jinwan's blood was a match. The Qing family then pretended they were letting Xiao Jinwan marry into their family because of the old engagement.
How could Xiao Jinwan not know what they were really up to? But she was the only daughter in the Xiao family. She had two older brothers: one helped manage the family business, while the other had gone abroad to study. She was the youngest of them all.
Her mother had died of severe blood loss after giving birth to her. Her father had loved her mother deeply, so he never took another wife. Her grandmother had tried many ways to find him a new wife, but none had worked.
Xiao Jinwan's first impression of Qing Hao was that he was stern and handsome. She really did like men like him.
But when Qing Hao learned that she was the woman he was to marry, he coldly told her not to dream of making him like her or love her...
