[Marriage Before Love] [Punish the Scumbag and Make Him Eat His Words] [He Chases His Wife to the Crematorium, but She Never Looks Back] [Both Leads Are Each Other's First and Only Love] [Sweet Romance, No Angst] [Mutual Healing]
After seven years of dating, Xu Nian had given her whole heart to Cheng Muchuan.
She thought the two of them would end up together, but in the end, they couldn't survive the seven-year itch.
At some point, a girl with no blood relation to him had started following Cheng Muchuan around as his "little sister."
On Xu Nian's birthday, Cheng Muchuan left her behind, saying his little sister's period cramps were so bad he had to take her to the hospital.
When Xu Nian was sick and feeling unwell, Cheng Muchuan said his little sister had just gone through a breakup and needed company.
When Xu Nian helped him apologize to a client by drinking with them, Cheng Muchuan went shopping for clothes with his little sister.
Xu Nian was tired. She finally couldn't take it anymore and asked to break up.
He was dismissive, thinking she was making a fuss over nothing.
It was only when Xu Nian vanished from his world for good that he finally realized what had happened.
Only then did he begin frantically searching for her.
A livestream of the world's most famous jewelry exhibition takes the internet by storm.
At a class reunion, Cheng Muchuan snatches a friend's phone and stares at the girl on the screen. She is nestled in the arms of a man gazing at her with adoration, smiling brightly and looking utterly happy.
With red-rimmed eyes, Cheng Muchuan leaves the reunion. As the phone rings, his voice is so humble it seems to sink into the dust. "I know I was wrong, Niannian. Can you come back?"
There is no answer.
At the exhibition, Gu Jinyan raises his glass. The scar on his wrist has been replaced by a butterfly tattoo, matching the butterfly-shaped birthmark on the shoulder of the woman beside him.
"Thank you all for coming!"
"This exhibition is called Unforgettable Nian."
"I've been preparing the jewelry here since I was fifteen, all for one person. Every piece on display belongs to her alone."
He turns to gaze at the woman beside him, gently drawing her into his arms.
"My wife, Xu Nian."
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