Lu Huanxi was the least remarkable member of the Lu family. Everyone knew how pathetically she loved Zhou Hanchuan. She was the perfect stand-in for the woman he cherished, copying the way she spoke and mimicking her smile just to earn a tender look from Zhou Hanchuan when he was drunk.
She thought she could eventually melt his icy heart. Until the woman he truly loved came back from abroad. Zhou Hanchuan cast Lu Huanxi aside without hesitation, and even sent her to hell with his own hands just to make his true love happy.
At the funeral, the two elders of the Lu family wept until they fainted, while the usually elegant man stood in a corner, his expression indifferent. It was only when he found a diary among her belongings, one filled with a young girl's private thoughts and ending with the words, “If I get another life, I never want to love Zhou Hanchuan again,” that he lost control in front of everyone for the first time. He dug up her grave like a madman, but the coffin was empty.
Lu Huanxi was reborn at the worst possible moment, before anything had begun.
This time, she chose to take off the mask of the “stand-in” and become her true self: cold, sharp, and ambitious. She plunged into the business world, changed the course of events, and became a legend in the industry. The man who had once broken her heart now offered her shares worth billions with red-rimmed eyes, his voice hoarse. “Huanxi, please look at me...”
This time, she was the one looking down on him, watching with cold indifference. Love that comes too late is worthless, less than grass.
