When Jiang Ying was nine, she moved house.
After the move, she met lots of people in her new neighborhood, including Fu He, a neighbor she took an instant dislike to.
In terms of status, he was the only son of the chairman of the Fu Group, a company worth hundreds of billions.
In terms of character and looks, the media described him as humble, with a face as bright and pure as a white crane.
In terms of family, his parents were deeply in love, and his relatives and cousins all doted on him.
By every measure, his life stood in stark contrast to Jiang Ying's miserable one.
To outsiders, they belonged to two worlds with nothing in common. Yet no one could have guessed that a golden boy like Fu He would love Jiang Ying passionately and steadfastly for more than ten years.
Gloomy, cold, world-weary girl x sunny, devoted puppy-like simp
Too far-fetched...