Xu Jinhe had been Ji Xiuyuan's licking dog for five years.
She was humble in every way, but was teased by him again and again as a joke. Even the vow to be together was just a bet between him and his friends.
In an accident, she almost died, but Ji Xiuyuan watched her pain with cold eyes and left gracefully with another woman in his arms.
When she woke up again, she finally realized that the man she had guarded for five years was not him after all.
After a chuckle, she left without any regrets, leaving only one sentence, "The mole is gone, it doesn't look the same anymore."
Everyone thought Xu Jinhe was playing hard to get, including Ji Xiuyuan.
Until he saw the man who looked very similar to him, he suddenly went crazy and asked in a dumb voice.
"Xu Jinhe, how dare you use me as a substitute?"
But when they met again, she was a Chinese medicine genius with extraordinary medical skills and a competition among major families, but he pinched the corner of her clothes with trembling hands.
"Xu Jinhe, do you think I look like him like this?"
A man hugged her waist forcefully, half-smiling but not smiling, "How can a fake be as good as an authentic one?"
