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"In Shanghai in 1986, everyone knew that Mr. Lin had a canary." Su Yao could always hear such comments when she lowered her eyes and tied Lin Yu's tie.
The three-year stand-in contract was coming to an end, and the gentle mask she had reshaped with her golden fingers had already been welded into her bones and blood. However, on the day when her first love, Bai Yueguang, returned, she poured red wine on her silk cheongsam: "This thing has returned to its original owner."
A scandal suddenly broke out in the Bund late at night - the bright rose, whose disguise had faded, was discussing cross-border business with a wealthy man from Nanyang.
Lin Yu crushed the newspaper and sneered: "It's time to clip the wings of a sparrow out of its cage." When the customs seized her entire shipment, he suddenly put his hand on the back of her neck: "Guess who put those confidential documents in your safe?"
The undercurrent of the Huangpu River bears witness: In this chess game in the name of love, the player who plays the chess finally becomes the bet.
