When we first met in the school, I knew that Wu Shuqi was my calamity and my chess piece.
Everyone said that the second young lady of the Bai family chased men all over the city.
Little did he know that every design drawing I drew was for the territory of a fashion empire; and every operation in his laboratory was the way forward for a century-old dyeing workshop.
Until I was forced to get into the Overseer's car and he walked into the engagement party with his new love on his arm.
Jincheng laughed at us for both changing our minds. It was a joke.
They don't understand -
That car bought him three years of peace in his dyeing shop; that engagement paved the way for the destruction of his enemy.
Three years later, he grabbed my wrist in public and said in a voice filled with three years of hidden anger:
"Bai Yueyi, this drama has been enough. Now, it's time to return Mrs. Wu's position to you."
