[Modern Romance] Cool, delicate beauty vs. sharp-tongued, arrogant, and unhinged young master + [The Chase Is On]
Just after the seventh day following the Song family patriarch’s death, Song Zhaohua was banished by her family to the south. Without a word, she grabbed her little suitcase and ran. The world was vast, and there had to be somewhere she could call home.
The third son of the He family was a business prodigy. Though still young, he had already made a name for himself in the south.
He lived by the law of the jungle. He believed neither in tenderness nor in leaving himself vulnerable, yet, by some strange twist of fate, he reached out to help her when they first met.
She was clear-headed and content on her own, convinced she had little affection to expect from family. Yet time and again, she couldn’t help drawing near, seeking those small traces of warmth.
Fate’s hand always seems to bring people hope again and again, even in the midst of despair.
They chased and entangled one another, sinking deeper each time, until a flower bloomed in the desert of despair.
The first time they met, she was putting on an act right in front of him. Was she waiting for him to play the hero and save the damsel in distress? Since when had He Jingxing become a living bodhisattva who rescued people?
After he offered her a little help, people didn’t even thank you for saving their life anymore?
Tsk. With guts that small, how did she have the nerve to slap him?
Was he really that scary? She’d slapped him, sure, but with those skinny arms and legs, it was hard to say who hurt more.
