When she was fifteen years old, An Ning met her best friend's uncle Lu Zhengyuan for the first time. The man who was as cold as iron handed her a glass of hot milk, and she poured her heart out.
But he always only regarded her as a child and a responsibility. He said: "Between us, we can only have this identity."
On his nineteenth birthday, An Ning hid a ring he designed by himself in his drawer, turned around and left for a foreign country.
Returning five years later, she is already the founder of an international jewelry brand and a partner of Mystic Capital. And the man who once used his identity to push her away has become her rival in the mall and in love.
Lu Zhengyuan stood in front of her, his voice so mute that he could barely hear it: "If I said that I regretted it for five years... Would it still be useful?"
An Ning looked up at him, her eyes as calm as water.
"Mr. Lu, it's late."
