Cen Zhiwei has been Shang Yan's shadow for five years.
Her genius design was signed by Shang Shao, and her aura was imprisoned in the dark room for the Shang consortium to reach the top.
Shang Yan was as cold as ice: "Zhiwei, I bought your life. You can only draw pictures for merchants."
He erased her name, but on the verge of life and death, he did not hesitate to choose the brother who bore her name.
Before falling into the sea, Cen Zhiwei tore up all the original manuscripts and said: "Shang Yan, I will give you this life, and we will be cleared."
Later, the Shang empire collapsed.
The man who had always been dignified dug into the ruins until his fingers were covered with bones, looking for only a broken pen, and begged her to sleep like crazy.
After three years, the top building auditor returns home.
Shang Yan knelt at the end of the red carpet and grabbed the hem of her skirt: "Zhiwei, would you like to come back?"
Cen Zhiwei held Xugui's arm and smiled brightly and distantly: "Mr. Shang, the foundation is too dirty. I don't want it anymore."
