A year ago, at Qin Yu’s seventeenth birthday party, her mother, hailed as a peerless beauty, strapped on a bomb and leaped from the Gray Tower. She was blown to pieces on impact, leaving many dead and injured.
A year later, the woman who should have vanished without a trace suddenly appeared in Shanghai like a ghost. Rumor had it that the eldest Miss of the Qin family was a walking disaster: her grades were abysmal, but she was a natural at fighting. To uncover the truth about what happened that year, she had no choice but to keep her abilities hidden. By coincidence, she and the young master of the Song family had been betrothed since childhood.
At first, the young master of the Song family stared at the two cars that followed like shadows, his thoughts surging like a tide. No one could guess what was on his mind.
“Allow me to introduce myself. My surname is Song, and my given name is Zhuo.”
“Qin Yu. Yu, as in ‘flawless jade with flaws.’ I’ve heard so much about you, Mr. Song.”
At their nth meeting, she wore a long black evening gown, as elegant as a white swan. The young master of the Song family set down his wineglass and walked over to her. “Allow me to introduce her. This is my fiancée.”
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In the end, her Shadow Alliance and his dark empire joined forces, becoming invincible.
In this story, Song Zhuo is of noble birth, aloof by nature, and puts profit above all else. He is the ninth young master of the Song Consortium. Qin Yu is a mixed-race heiress from a wealthy family, cold as ice on the outside but gentle and tender within.
