He is Shen Yu, and his name is like thunder in the business world. He can turn everything upside down with just a thought. No one knew that in the most secret corner of his heart, a shadow had been blooming silently for ten years. That day at the charity dinner, she was well-dressed and beautiful. She held her fiancé Zhou Xu's arm and walked past him with a smile on her face, the hem of her dress swaying. With a perfect smile on his face, Shen Yu elegantly handed over the carefully prepared gilded invitation: "Congratulations to both of you." In his mellow voice, only he could taste the bitterness that had accumulated for ten years. She took it with a bright smile, not noticing the glimmer in his eyes that was instantly annihilated and then forcibly ignited.
Three months later, it should have been the brightest day of her life. The holy wedding march flowed in the air, and the guests were packed with blessings. Suddenly, the sweet group photo on the big screen was replaced by a jarring video - her groom-to-be, Zhou Xu, was having an affair with another woman in a hotel room. There was a dead silence all over the place, and then uncontrollable discussions of surprise broke out. She stood at the end of the red carpet, her face drained of color and blood, like a glass doll about to break. Just when she was on the verge of collapse, a strong and hot hand firmly grasped her cold and trembling fingertips. Shen Yu didn't know when he was standing beside her. His tall figure blocked all prying eyes. His deep voice, with undeniable power, penetrated the noise and only fell into her ears: "Marry me. Now."
