After He Held an Umbrella for Me on a Rainy Night, My Obsessive Younger Brother Claimed Me

[Cool, lazy heiress VS sweet, harmless-looking, secretly scheming, obsessive younger brother]

[Mutual salvation + Secret identities revealed + Maximum sweetness + Age gap]

To escape an arranged marriage, wealthy heiress Lin Ruan pretended to be poor and moved into Yunqi Apartments. One rainy night, in a narrow alley, she casually offered her umbrella to a battered young man named Su Tang and brought him home.

He looked like a fragile porcelain doll and was as obedient as could be. He could cook and clean, and when he was upset, all he dared to do was rub against the hem of her clothes with reddened eyes and call her “Big Sis.” He also always carried an unremarkable little stone that he used to hold down her sketches.

Lin Ruan’s heart melted. She thought she had taken in a harmless puppy, never realizing he was a wolf, secretly sharpening his teeth and thirsting for blood, waiting until he was old enough to claim her as his own.

Later on…

Her jealous stepsister, Ai Xian, was inexplicably exposed for her scandals. The wealthy Gu family, whose heir had been pressuring Lin Ruan to marry him, fell into a bankruptcy crisis when its secret dirt came to light. Even her casual jewelry design sketch, inspired by “light and umbrellas,” was auctioned to a sky-high price by a mysterious buyer.

Then, on Su Tang’s nineteenth birthday, his identity was fully exposed: the dark web’s top hacker “T” and a rising star in the tech industry. He was behind it all! And after every hacking job, the pixel umbrella icon in the corner of the screen looked exactly like the umbrella she had offered him all those years ago.

Shocked, Lin Ruan tried to run, only to be cornered on the apartment balcony by the once “pitiful little thing.” Behind him was the eave he had remodeled to recreate the alley where they first met.

The man removed his gold-rimmed glasses. Obsessive madness churned in his eyes as his thumb brushed her lips. “Big Sis, from the moment you handed me that umbrella on that rainy night, you were destined to be mine.”

“Want to run? Only over my dead body.”