On the eve of a rainstorm at a private horse farm, a frightened thoroughbred horse rushed straight into the fence.
He Yizhou was about to evade danger when he saw a white figure intercepting the reins.
When the reins made red marks on her palms, he finally saw her face wet by the rain - it was Lin Ting who had left her without saying goodbye eight years ago.
What's even more magical is that at the company's regular meeting the next day, she walked into the conference room wearing a Chanel suit: "Lin Ting, the new leader of the strategy team."
He Yizhou stared at the light mole behind her ear that he had kissed, and the pen tip poked a black hole in the document.
He used his presidential privileges to force her to translate the German contract. When Lin Ting smoothly translated the last page, the conference room suddenly lost power.
In the darkness, he asked dumbly: "Why did you delete all your contact information back then?"
And she asked in a trembling voice: "That rainy night in London... Why didn't you come?"
