Qiao Shu, the last delicate rose in Shanghai, went from a bride-to-be envied by everyone overnight to a joke abandoned by her fiancé due to her "equality" problem. On the rainy day when she was most embarrassed, that tall, cold man who exuded the aura of abstinence - her fiancé's nemesis, the most cold-faced and ruthless King of Hell in the entire military region, Lu Chen, appeared condescendingly in front of her, holding an umbrella.
"He doesn't want you, I do."
With a marriage certificate, he "abducted" Qiao Shu back to the military compound. Everyone was waiting to see how a capitalist girl like her would be rubbed into tears. But in fact, Camp Commander Lu, who was cold-blooded and cold-blooded during the day, held her in his arms at night, tracing her brows and eyes with burning kisses over and over again, begging in a hoarse voice: "Shu Shu, don't leave me."
Qiao Shu later learned that this man's paranoid love had been planned for a long time before she knew it.
