[Self-serving con artist × down-and-out young master who becomes her dog + lovesick romance in everyday life + says one thing, does another + goofy, sweet romance]
One day, Wen Youning woke up to the fact that she was the vicious gold-digging supporting actress in a wealthy-family novel.
Six months earlier, she’d been vain and greedy, buried in loan-shark debt and on the run from debt collectors. In her panic, she’d brained the CEO of Jing City’s Longquan Group with a brick.
Afraid of being held responsible but unable to resist his good looks, she’d stolen every valuable thing he owned. Then, while he had amnesia, she’d tricked him into believing she was his childhood sweetheart.
She convinced him that he was being bullied by his coworkers and that she had spent every last penny caring for him. She made him feel so guilty that he worked three jobs a day to support her.
The male lead gradually began to doubt his own body.
Later, after recovering his memories and returning to his wealthy family, he discovered that his real childhood sweetheart had died of depression.
He launched a frenzied revenge against Wen Youning, donating his body to people in need and personally throwing her into a remote African tribe, where she was treated as a sacrifice and ultimately died a miserable death.
Now that things had come to this, Wen Youning had no choice but to start saving money and plan her escape.
But as the fateful day approached, the male lead began acting strangely. He usually kept his distance from her, but now he was actually asking to be intimate with her.
“Little liar, stay with me a little longer, okay?”
Wen Youning nearly threw her back out when she heard that! When did this guy get his memories back?
What the hell! This isn’t how the story was supposed to go after I woke up!
Years later, Shen Qiu would hold up that ridiculous wooden sign and tell everyone he met:
“This is the token of our love.”
A friend asked, “Don’t you hate her?”
Shen Qiu replied, “She was sent by heaven to be my teacher. She cut down my naivety, killed my childishness, tempered my character, and trained my bones and muscles.”
If you deceive me for a lifetime, it’s no longer deception.
