After Hearing the Thoughts of Heirlooms, I Became the Darling of High Society

[A pampered little psychic who solves crimes by reading minds VS an arrogant, world-weary big shot who’s a jinx] Shen Moli has a secret: she can hear the intense thoughts lingering in the belongings of the dead, but the price is that she feels their pain and becomes weak. One case and one stand-in blind date bring her face-to-face with Helian Jin, the man who holds power over the empire. He believes in reason, but Shen Moli makes the logical framework he prides himself on crumble. At a banquet, she accidentally touches a cursed diamond, and her fingertips turn cold. The man the media calls the “Iceberg Hades” strides forward in front of everyone and grabs her hand, stuffing it into his pocket! The reporters go wild! “President Helian, what are you, ” He says icily, “I don’t believe in metaphysics, so I need to analyze it with you up close.” Shen Moli is baffled. This man who claims not to believe in fate, why does he always find excuses to get close to her? “The experiment proves it.” With a completely serious expression, he corners her in an empty place, clasping her hand so tightly that it’s burning hot. His voice is low and taut. “When I’m near you, my heart rhythm is permanently disrupted. Now I need to follow you for the rest of my life to prove your metaphysics is real.” Shen Moli: ??? This cold, domineering tycoon was supposed to be ruthless. How is he a clingy, insecure, arrogant hopeless romantic? This sweet burden of being adored by everyone in high society is becoming a bit too much for her!