The year my father was betrayed and stabbed by one of his men, nineteen-year-old Ji Zhe started a fire to save me. The smoke blinded him, and from then on, I became his eyes. I cut my long hair short, stained my hands with blood, and fought my way through one obstacle after another for him. Once he could see again, I helped him leave his criminal past behind and start over, turning him into the respected "President Ji." On the day I went to try on my wedding dress, I was ten minutes late. But I saw another girl standing in front of the mirror, wearing my wedding dress. Ji Zhe's men crowded around her, calling her "Sister-in-law" over and over. "Brother Ji specifically told us to let you pick whatever you like." I...