Shen Qinghuan spent ten years of his youth building a piece of ice named Mo Chenyuan.
She is his unknown wife, a dim shadow behind his brilliant career. Until that carefully planned scandal and his missed appointment at the critical moment were like sharp blades, cutting off her last trace of obsession. She handed over the divorce papers and disappeared completely.
Five years later, the International Architecture Summit.
He came as an employer, but she was on an equal footing with him as a cutting-edge designer in the industry.
Under the spotlight, she took it easy and smiled distantly when shaking hands with him: "Mr. Mo, I've seen you for a long time."
At that moment, Mo Chenyuan was shocked to realize what kind of bright pearl he had lost.
From then on, the noble and arrogant Mr. Mo embarked on a long and difficult road to pursue his wife.
He put down his posture and tried to make up for it in every possible way, but he only got her business-like calmness: "Mr. Mo, are we familiar with each other?"
Later, the rumored ruthless leader of the Mo family waited all night downstairs of her company just to see her, pleading with a hoarse voice: "Qing Huan, can you... Look at me again?"
She was once infatuated with her, but he later regretted it. This is the ultimate game about female awakening, dignity and love. ——Mr. Mo, your crematorium has just been lit.
