Xi Yuan spent six years living like Bo Yelan's shadow.
She thought that as long as she loved enough, she could melt the iceberg.
Until the day of their wedding anniversary, the screen of the bomb she defused with her own hands scrolled with love words sent by Bo Yelan to another woman.
"Ning tide, when I get her inheritance, we will get married."
It turns out that he never loved her, he just wanted the huge inheritance left by her parents.
Xi Yuan smiled and pressed the detonation button. What exploded was not a bomb, but her last hope for Bo Yelan.
Three years later, she stood in front of him as the chief bomb disposal expert, while his fiancée Fu Ningxi was holding a diamond ring box worth 30 million from him, smiling blindingly.
Bo Yelan asked her with red eyes: "Xi Yuan, why did you fake your death back then?"
She smiled and defused the bomb on his chest: "Mr. Bo, I only defuse bombs, not feelings. You can repair your heart yourself."
