Her husband and stepmother joined forces, leaving the Jiang family ruined. The Jiang family's daughter, overcome with guilt, leapt to her death from the thirty-seventh floor.
Jiang Wanfu: What the hell? I was forced into it.
Reborn, Jiang Wanfu was confined and coaxed into submission. She carefully played along and laid her plans, using powerful men to eliminate the thorns in her side.
She calculated everything, but failed to account for her own heart. On that dark, stormy night, she made an exception for love and went mad for him.
After a night of scheming and madness, Jiang Wanfu left without a word and fled overseas.
On a snowy night, the man stood at the foot of the steps. She looked down at him, the cold muzzle of her gun aimed at his forehead.
His eyes bloodshot, he demanded in a low voice, “Then what were we to each other?”
“Just a joke. What, Mr. Shen? Can't you take one?”
No one knows where love begins, but once it does, it runs deep. I have loved you ever since the day you died…
Gentle Powerhouse VS Mad Beauty
