A possessive tech mogul × a flawless “male heir” in disguise
Age 28, height 188 cm × age 20, height 168 cm | Mutual firsts
When Feng Jue took on the responsibility entrusted to him by an old friend, he thought he was simply taking in a younger brother.
The child was quiet and clever, always addressing him properly as “Mr. Feng.”
So he believed her and did his duty as her guardian.
He managed her schedule, kept her on top of her studies, and sometimes softened enough to ruffle her hair when she looked up at him and called him “big brother.”
Their agreement was full of restraint and boundaries.
But when she nestled into his arms with a fever, and he searched for “sexual orientation test” for the forty-seventh time in the middle of the night,
those boundaries had already disappeared.
“Yanyan,” he murmured to the sleeping “boy.” “I think your big brother is... done for.”
Then came the rainy night when he opened her bedroom door.
He saw the snow-white bandages, wrapped around her several times, beneath the collar of her disheveled clothes.
The air froze.
He stood in the doorway, staring at the “boy’s” suddenly pale face.
And suddenly he understood everything from the past three years:
The overly slender frame, the unchanged voice, and the instinctive way she always turned away when changing clothes.
The truth had been hidden in every detail all along.
“Su Yan.”
He walked toward her step by step, his voice low and hoarse:
“Tell me...”
“Who have I been fighting with all this time?”
He pinned her against the wall, his fingertip brushing her trembling lips.
“Yanyan.”
“You’ve been deceiving your big brother for so long...”
“How are you planning to make it up to me, hmm?”
Later, every electronic screen across the city glowed through the night with the same message:
“Yanyan, come back.”
“Whatever you want, big brother will give it to you.”
He signed a guardianship agreement, but ended up giving her his whole life.
She played the perfect younger brother, but lost her heart.
