He is the most unattainable legitimate son of a noble family in the capital, and she is the last daughter of a declining scholarly family.
A marriage of interests pushed her into his world. Everyone said that this was her achievement.
Only she knew that as early as that late autumn evening seven years ago, he had stood downstairs in her house and been soaked in the rain all night.
He never told her that this marriage was the result of seven years of planning.
They are the most respectable couple in Beijing's Vanity Fair. People raised their eyebrows in front of them, while people behind them were silent. She thought that him marrying her was just a family arrangement, but she didn't know how many secret arrows he had blocked for her.
When the truth was revealed layer by layer, she discovered that he was the one who had been waiting for her in the wind.
But by the time some words were spoken, it was already too late.
Wherever the evening breeze blows, I never ask where I am going. Just like some people, they are destined to only accompany each other for a certain distance.
