In her previous life, she was the humble concubine of Chongxi of the Lu family, and he was the aloof young landlord. When the fire engulfed the warehouse, Su Xiaoxiao saw clearly the cowardice and determination in the eyes of the man she loved deeply through the firelight. She clutched the half of the jade pendant that he had denied personally, and swore in the fire that if there was an afterlife, we would never see each other again.
In this life, she was the daughter of a famous lady who attracted much attention, but he became the humblest poor boy in Yegui Slope. Su Xiaoxiao forgot everything, but Lu Chen remembered everything. The unforgettable guilt drove him crazy. He didn't dare touch her for fear of being burned by the fire; but he couldn't help but destroy her, just so that she could only rely on himself. The Su family's wealthy family collapsed, and he held her wrist in the middle of the night, with a hoarse and humble voice: "Xiaoxiao, don't leave me. As long as you don't leave, I will give you my life if you want." Su Xiaoxiao looked at this crazy and sadistic man. It wasn't until the half of the jade pendant overlapped again that she remembered that the sins all over her body were actually owed to each other for hundreds of years.
