Lu Huaian lived a regular life for the first twenty years of his life, with excellent family background, appearance, and talents. But for such a diamond king, the iron tree will not bloom for ten thousand years. One year, everyone in the department saw Lu Huaian holding the hand of a little girl, with faces full of happiness. Everyone knew that Lu Huaian had fallen. He couldn't escape this calamity when Su Jiuli encountered him, and he would not escape. This was a small piece of luck that belonged to him alone.
