Lin Mo woke up with a splitting headache amidst the hustle and bustle of the casino, hearing the sinister smiles of his creditors and the cold words of his tribe. The next moment, the frosty and beautiful fiancée Su Qingyue arrived with the prince and slapped the divorce letter on his face: "Lin Mo, a waste like you is not worthy of me."
While the whole room was laughing, Lin Mo slowly stood up, his eyes clearer and sharper than ever before. He tore up the marriage contract and smiled calmly: "Three months later, you will understand that today is the only chance in your life to be ranked alongside the name Lin Mo."
No one knew that under the skin of this playboy, there was already a modern soul. A storm sweeping across Northern Xia has quietly begun.