"Gu Chengye, use your trillions to buy me for three years, is that enough?" When Lin Xingwan threw the diagnosis certificate in front of the heir to Huanyu, he hid the ginkgo brooch in his pocket, which was a token he kissed on the fireworks rooftop ten years ago.
She is a virus that his code empire cannot crack, and a stubbornness that an AI stand-in can never imitate. When the Phalaenopsis disease engulfed the last lobe of her lung, she wrote in her will that she would donate her cornea to Miss Su and ask her to watch your wedding for me.
Later, Gu Chengye burned all the virtual phantoms, knelt in the ice and sea and screamed, I don't want light! I just want you to come back and steal my heart!
