Planned All Along: The Young Uncle Drops the Act

[A pitiful girl living under someone else's roof vs. a top-tier power broker in Beijing, no blood relation, age gap, real and fake heiresses, both chaste, happy ending] The sensation of weightlessness swallowed her in an instant, along with the icy seawater. One was her boyfriend, the other her older brother. She thought at least one of them would come to save her. But as she watched them both swim desperately in the opposite direction, neither even glanced at her as she struggled to breathe. Nan Yin's limbs gradually grew weak, and her last shred of hope was utterly extinguished. What she didn't know was that the very moment she gave up struggling the man who was always impeccably dressed in a suit and always held himself with noble restraint plunged into the sea like a madman. He hauled her into his arms and held her tight, with enough force to nearly crush her bones. Unprecedented crimson and fear surged in his eyes, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Later, she discovered the "secret" he had hidden beneath his self-restraint. It turned out that all those seemingly ordinary acts of care had been a long-planned desire to possess her. Terrified, she trembled and stumbled backward again and again. Tears struck the floor as she spoke in a frightened voice: "You can't... You're his uncle. We can't..." "He can? Why can't I?" the man demanded, his voice low and hoarse, edged with danger suppressed to the utmost. He slowly removed his gold-rimmed glasses and tossed them to the floor, then cornered her step by step. Bracing one hand against the wall beside her ear, he fixed her with an intensely possessive gaze. His eyes revealed an obsession and madness that had completely torn through his disguise: "What kind of uncle am I to you?" "From the moment I saved you, you should have understood, " "You belong to me now."