She was born a proud daughter of heaven, not some delicate flower. The eldest daughter of the main family was famous for her strength. Every great family in the capital knew to greet her respectfully. But who remembers that once upon a time, the young masters of the great families all vied for the chance to hear her call them “big brother,” while her younger siblings called her Sister A Jiao? The man who had promised to spoil her rotten eventually vanished from her world. Only the Juliet roses filling the engagement banquet hall remembered the heartache she felt that day.
“The year draws to a close, and snow and wind rage. Soon the warmth of spring will scatter the chill.” Another year was ending, and the snowstorm grew fiercer. But winter would pass, warm spring would arrive, and sunlight would eventually banish the cold. Everyone in the capital knew the Su family’s young master, Su Yusui, as a gentle, refined gentleman. But his cool, distant eyes only ever warmed when he looked at his beloved Jiao Jiao.
We were childhood sweethearts, and we will never forget. Whether gentle and easygoing or wild and unrestrained, we have always been made for each other.
“Truth is, I never planned to run away. I came here for you.”
