Wei Jinye, the prince of the Haicheng business district and the sole heir to the Wei family's property, was born to be in a position of superiority. He played with fame and fortune in the palm of his hand. He was 187cm tall and had the waist of a male. He could be as easy as he was in the early stage, but he would be as embarrassed and humble as he was chasing his wife in the later stage.
Guan Zhijie, a puppet who was tied up by her family to support her younger brother in power, had no right to choose her own life, but being a caged bird was never her destiny.
They were two parallel lines, but they unexpectedly intersected in Haicheng.
That summer they met, got to know each other, and fell in love, like all sweet lovers.
(1) They went to Iceland to see the aurora together.
When the Northern Lights shrouded the black sand beach of Reynis, he came close to her ear and whispered, "Wanwan, I love you."
The tone was so affectionate, so fiery.
Then they kissed passionately, as if each other were the most important people in the world.
Guan Zhijie thought that this time was God's favor and a miracle in her life.
(2) But I didn't expect that this miracle is a life-threatening poison and that deep feelings can be performed.
On the night when the Dong Chuang incident happened, they stood in an empty villa and faced off. The man's sarcastic remarks were more penetrating than the March wind. He raised his chin slightly and said with a half-smile, "Guan Zhijie, stop pretending, we are the same kind. You don't love anyone at all. All you love is rights."
"Have you been pretending for so long that you even believe yourself?"
"Then let me help you recall your memories. Do you still remember the first time you looked at me? It was full of longing."
"Like a wolf that eats its hair and drinks its blood."
Not only did he trample on her love, he also became her biggest creditor, and his lover suddenly became a financial sponsor.
(3) Guan Zhijie died. On a snowy night, she was a reborn ghost and made everyone pay the price.
Intention: Love is like the sea, surging when the tide rises, but silent when the tide recedes.