The day Jiang Sui was kicked out of the Jiang family, the whole family circle in Seoul laughed.
A good-for-nothing adopted daughter with zero supernatural talents deserves to be kicked out.
She lowered her head and walked into the back alley of Itaewon and opened a flower shop that didn't even have a sign. For ten years, everyone regarded her as the worst offender.
No one knows that she is the manager of Maison de Flore, Seoul's top floral studio.
No one knows that within her body lies the healing power of ancient chaos - the only one in the world.
No one knew that she never returned to the Jiang family to recognize her relatives, but to make the person who killed her adoptive mother kneel in front of the grave and confess her guilt.
The first time Bo Jin saw her, he saw through her disguise.
Because he was using the same method to suppress the pain of burning embers in his body.
His ring finger was tapping.
So is hers.
The same beat, the same forbearance, the same loneliness.
All of Seoul is afraid of him. Cold-faced, taciturn and ruthless, he is the ice-faced heir to the Quan Group.
But in front of her, he would bend down to prune the flower branches for her, put his coat on the back of her chair without saying anything, and stand in front of her when she was being challenged. His tone was as light as talking about the weather: "Whoever makes her suffer, I will make it difficult for her."
Later, Jiang Sui removed the waste label at the Jiang family's old house, and the ancient healing power amazed the audience.
The person who had stepped on her knelt on the ground.
Someone asked Bo Jin: "She is so strong, and you still protect her?"
He took the person into his arms and said in a very soft voice:
"No matter how strong she is, I still feel sorry for her. No one is allowed to mess with her."
