My Life Belongs Only to You

Everyone in Jincheng knows that Tantai Jinyuan is a ruthless, decisive man who has no interest in women, a living King of Hell with enemies everywhere. No one comes near him. But no one knows that he once suffered a gunshot wound deep in the mountains, hovering between life and death.

It was the cool, unsullied doctor who lived in seclusion in the mountains who saved his life.

Afraid of bringing bloodshed to her doorstep, he slipped away without a word, leaving behind only a black jade thumb ring engraved with his family crest. They met again at her high-society family reunion banquet.

She was the newly returned heiress of the Zhong family. As his grandmother urged him to choose a suitable young lady from a prominent family, his gaze stayed fixed on her alone. His voice was cold and unyielding: “I want her.” His grandmother hurried to object. “Everyone fears you, you living King of Hell. Why would the Zhong family marry their precious daughter to you? Pick someone else!”

Tantai Jinyuan's gaze darkened. His every word was resolute:

“No. My life was saved by her, and I can belong to no one but her.”

Later, all of Jincheng watched as Master Tantai, a man who could turn the clouds with one hand and the rain with the other,

doted on Si Qinghe, the girl who had come down from the mountains, as if she were the most precious person in the world.

She healed his wounds and warmed his heart. He told her, “My life belongs to you alone.”