At the engagement party, I was publicly humiliated by my fiancée.
"Shen Yu'an, I remember who I am - the only daughter of the Lu Group, with tens of billions of assets. Why are you, a poor boy, marrying me?"
A two million check was thrown in my face and the ring was thrown to the floor.
Three years of sincerity, in exchange for the words "You are not worthy of me."
The whole internet mocked me as a toad who wants to eat swan meat.
The company fired me, the landlord evicted me, and I squatted at the gate of the park with nowhere to go.
Until a phone call came——
"Shen Yu'an, where are you?"
It's Fu Qingci.
The girl I had a crush on throughout high school, but disappeared for three years.
(I dug out the dark history I wrote when I was a child - I was fascinated by cool articles, and I was typing passionately on my homework, imagining that I was the chosen one. Looking at it now? It's all routines, and the halo of the protagonist.
Tomato novels are passed on. It's not because it's good. First, it's a stepping stone, and I also want to leave a grave for the second soul of the year. If you accidentally swipe it, don't laugh too loudly - it's a youth I can't get back, although it's a bit embarrassing. )
