In order to pay off his huge debt, Ruan Qing was forced to agree to a marriage contract, only to find that the so-called marriage partner was a business emperor whose eyes had been frozen for thousands of years. Huo Tingchen slapped a humiliating acquisition agreement on the table. The contract glowed with a cold light and crossed the paper without hesitation. But he didn't expect that when he was moving out of the secret cooperation that he had signed before, Ruan Qing casually opened a medical life diary and life collage from the bottom of the packing box - these were the works signed by him in the orphanage when he was a boy, the most tender and passionate but unwilling to recall the past. In the handwriting, Gonggong's long and ever-changing handwriting seemed to remember: You are the wind. I think I have always misunderstood that it was a winter gift station that no one rushed to pick up by the courier that day. I became an orphan at the age of eight by mistake and sent it to the president of the Ocean Company in your heart. In the end, I found that after watching your 12 years of life elsewhere, the cold heart you were close to would really melt those initial iceberg contracts.
