Shen Zhitang died on a rainy night, only to realize that his past ten years had been nothing but a chess piece.
Her fiancé married her in order to swallow up the brand left by her mother; her sister got close to her in order to replace her life; even her family members, whom she desperately wanted to please, were only waiting for her to sign the prenuptial agreement.
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the day of the engagement party.
In front of a room full of guests, everyone urged her to sign.
Shen Zhitang picked up the microphone with a smile, read out the property trap in the agreement in front of everyone, took off the ring, and broke off the engagement.
They all thought that she would not be able to survive without a wealthy family.
But she decided to start from a small jewelry store that was about to close down, do design, run factories, start live broadcasts, and do cross-border business, gradually turning the old brand left by her mother into a new wealth.
Later, women all over the city wanted to wear the rings she designed.
And the people who harmed her in her previous life finally stood outside her door one by one, begging her to look back.
Shen Zhitang only said: "It's too late."
