The day Gu Lin signed Lin Wan, it rained heavily.
"Three million, I'll buy you for three years."
He pushed the contract over, sounding like he was talking about the weather.
"In these three years, you have to learn how he walks, imitate his smile, and remember all his habits."
Gu Lin leaned over and pinched Lin Wan's chin, with amusement in his eyes:
"But don't ever try to be him - you're just a poor substitute."
Lin Wan signed with red eyes.
He didn't know that Gu Lin never wanted anyone's shadow.
What he wants is for this clean fool who ignorantly breaks into his world to be dyed in his color bit by bit.
