After using her child to secure her position, Wen Ying suffered a miscarriage.
When her husband and his “former fiancée” were caught by paparazzi at a hotel, Hong Kong’s wealthy circles burst into laughter.
Everyone was waiting to see this lowly maid get thrown out in disgrace after “marrying up.”
Wen Ying knew her place.
On Huo Yunshen’s birthday, she brought out the divorce papers she had prepared in advance. The heir to the Huo family mocked her with a sneer: “Wen Ying, no one who provokes the Huo family gets away unscathed!”
Wen Ying obediently nodded. On her way home, she was killed in a car crash.
She thought, Now he should have what he wanted.
…
Five years later, the celebrated Peking opera performer Yingqiu, a rising star across the country, was invited to Hong Kong. Her performance of “The Drunken Concubine” dazzled the audience.
At the curtain call, someone spotted the long-missing head of the Huo family.
“I’ve finally found you.” Huo Yunshen dropped to one knee, his eyes full of humility and devotion. “Yingying, will you come home?”
Wen Ying gave a faint smile and brushed a crease from her costume with her fingertips.
“Mr. Huo, there’s no need.”
