When he was eighteen years old, Jiang Ye was brought into the Lin family. She was wrapped in a patched cotton jacket, and her eyes were cold and hard tempered in the wilderness, like a wolf that had strayed into an exquisite cage.
Lin Weixi is the real pearl of the Lin family, pampered, bright, and accustomed to everything centered on her. To this "sister" who suddenly broke in, what she handed over was not kindness, but a glass of water that was deliberately overturned.
Faced with the provocation, Jiang Ye just squatted down and silently picked up the broken glass on the ground with his bare hands. Blood beads rolled down from her fingers, hitting the smooth floor and Lin Weixi's pretending to be calm. She raised her head and showed a smile that Lin Weixi would never forget. Her voice was hoarse and calm:
"I will destroy anything my sister hates with my own hands."
From then on, a silent struggle quietly unfolded under the exquisite roof of the Lin family. All Lin Weixi's delicate and savage calculations were like hitting a wall of silent ice. What bounced back was Jiang Ye's deeper gaze and that specious promise.
Until that brightly lit birthday party, until the whole place fell into darkness.
Deep in the wine cellar, Lin Weixi was slammed against the cold wall, and a tingling feeling of wetness came from the back of her neck. The "sister" who had always been forbearing bit her most fragile lifeline, and her hot breath burned her ears, with a naked desire to tear off the disguise:
"Pretending to be good for so many years..."
"It's time to taste how you tear me apart."
Intention: Positive and uplifting