Jiang Jinyu woke up choking on tears.
In her previous life, she was lying on the bed of a wealthy family, coughing up blood and on the verge of death. Only then did she hear the truth from the nurse - that her brother Gu Yan, who always called her "Little Fish Good" tenderly, gave up her inheritance rights to the Gu family and stayed with her alone in the rose garden of her old house for thirty years in order to protect her.
In this life, she clenched the corners of the quilt and sat up suddenly.
The eighteen-year-old moonlight splashed on the desk, and the stack of examination materials belonging to Gu Yan was dazzling and hot.
Late at night at the law firm, she pushed in the door with hot ginger tea and saw him pushing up his gold-rimmed glasses, with deep affection that she couldn't understand hidden in his eyes.
When she was learning to ride a bicycle, she deliberately fell into his arms, her nose bumped into his shirt, and a wisp of clear rose fragrance suddenly entered her lungs.
The rose thorn he hid in his shirt had endured and protected her for seventeen years.
In this life, it was her turn to tear off the disguise, break through all his tenderness with her own hands, and let this thorn pierce the cage of fate.
