Everyone in City A knows that I, Murong Wanxing, am a hopeless, incurable beauty addict.
My overbearing CEO brother stole Lu Qianxi away as his darling wife. She ran off, and all I wanted was to help my brother get her back.
But I drove too fast, and with a bang, I hit Lu Chenye, his darling little brother.
Beneath the moonlight, the young man’s face was pale. His doe-like eyes, damp with cold sweat, were wary and fierce. “Murong Wanxing, is stealing people a hereditary trait in your family?”
At that moment, I couldn’t hear what he was saying. All I could hear was my own heart thundering in my ears.
Oh no, I’d fallen in love.
I pursued him with all the force of a storm, showering him with black cards, flowers, and resources until all of City A turned to stare.
But he treated my sincerity like trash, sneering that I was just playing with him and was no different from my overbearing CEO brother.
I was tired, so I let go.
Until the day Lu Chenye came to me for the first time, his eyes red:
“Murong Wanxing, you used to say you’d protect me. Does that still stand?”
