Yi Xin Gives Poetry

In Beijing’s elite circles, trouble is everywhere, but no one dares cross Wang Yi, the youngest daughter of the Wang family.

At just eighteen, she is the family’s precious darling, adored by everyone. Her features are sharp and cold, and she carries an air of defiance and ferocity. Arrogant, temperamental, and untamable, she radiates a ruthless aloofness that warns everyone to keep their distance. The one exception is the string of agarwood prayer beads she wears around her wrist, never taking them off for even a moment. They have become her most distinctive trademark.

In this glittering world of high society, everyone fears her family’s power, and dreads her cold, ruthless, unpredictable nature even more. No one dares approach her, let alone enter her closed-off heart. She keeps to herself, the most untouchable and inscrutable heiress in all of Beijing.

Then a grand birthday banquet for one of the city’s elite families completely upended her lonely life.

Zhou Shiyu, dressed in a simple white gown, unexpectedly appeared before her.

Three years older than Wang Yi, Zhou Shiyu is the elder of the Zhou family’s twin sisters. She has a steady older brother to protect her and a twin sister at her side. Though she lives in a wealthy family rife with scheming, she has always been understated, gentle, and aloof, surrounded by a soft, delicate glow. Like a cool moon above the mountains, like a flawless moonbeam in this world, she is warm yet distant, calm and composed, never currying favor with the powerful, nor lowering herself before anyone.

The banquet was loud and chaotic. When a drunken playboy maliciously harassed Zhou Shiyu, putting her in an awkward position, her expression remained calm, without the slightest trace of panic. She did not lower her head to ask anyone for help. She merely raised her eyes and watched the farce before her with a cool gaze, her expression utterly indifferent, as if she were looking at a stranger who meant nothing to her,