Duan Zhixin never imagined that one instinctive act of resistance would leave him saddled with tens of millions in debt.
The blood on his white coat had barely dried when he was reduced to singing in a bar.
He used his clear, cool voice to pay off fate's cruelty.
Then, on a rainy night, Li Heng's Bentley pulled up in front of him.
The man handed him two documents. “I'll pay off your debt. Sign this marriage contract.”
He thought it was a transaction, a convenient way for a rich young heir to deal with his family's pressure to marry.
When the truth tore through the lies, he looked at the man who had hidden his devotion behind cruelty.
At last, he understood: some loves are destined to succumb amid the torment they inflict on each other.
