On the day of her wedding, Shanghai socialite Shen Zhiwei personally sent her groom to prison - the snake-shaped cufflinks on his wrist were the murder weapon that was nailed into her father's forehead in the Shen family massacre three years ago.
As a widow, she revived the Shen family, but during the merger and acquisition case, she discovered that four wealthy families were involved in the murder. What's even more ironic is that the revenge pawn she carefully cultivated - the young lawyer she picked up in the slums - is actually the long-lost parent and son of the mastermind behind the scenes.
On the top floor of the stock exchange, when the boy took a bullet for her, Shen Zhiwei saw clearly that the burns on his collarbone were exactly the same as the mute beggar who saved her in childhood.
"It's so good..." The boy swallowed the blood foam and stuffed the USB drive into her red-dyed wedding dress, "You finally... Cried for me once."
Heavy rain washed away the Huangpu River. When Shen Zhiwei burned the evidence, the flames engulfed the names of the bride and groom side by side on the invitation - those were the brother and sister numbers written together in the orphanage files twenty years ago.
