A seductive, glamorous, cool older woman vs. a carefree, dissolute rich playboy
[Overwhelming Devotion + Cunning + Wealthy Family]
A murder turns Song Qing into Jiang Ling.
At twenty-six, Jiang Ling returns to China in a fit of pique, determined to force her family into accepting a marriage for her.
She never imagined that the chubby boy who used to be so insecure and sensitive would become a carefree playboy.
He never imagined that someone who had died would appear before him again, with a different identity, a different name, and a different face.
“Hello, I'm Jiang Ling.” She confidently stepped forward to shake his hand.
The light fell across Xu Yi's sharply defined profile. His bloodshot eyes burned like flames as he stared at her. After a long moment, he slowly spoke. “Is it you?”
“Have we... met?” Jiang Ling asked, puzzled. Her raised right hand met empty air, and she awkwardly pulled it back.
That face seemed so warm and familiar, yet when he spoke, he sounded like a stranger.
Xu Yi turned away, his thoughts in disarray, and gently shook his head.
“Jiang Ling, I want you to tell me yourself: did you ever love me, even a little?”
“No. You're not him. You can't take his place.”
“I can give you everything he gave you, and more.”
“It isn't the same, Xu Yi. Calm down.”
“Then I'll see for myself what the difference is.” He grabbed the scissors from the table and plunged them into his own chest.
That day, Song Chi's personal details appeared in Xu Yi's inbox. This was the man who had murdered his mother all those years ago. Only then did Xu Yi finally realize: Jiang Ling was Song Qing, and Song Qing was Song Chi's younger sister.
He looked at her, endless darkness in his eyes. After a long moment, he spoke in a trembling voice. “I'm going to kill you.”
