The whole capital thought that Shen Zhaorong, the moon-like daughter of the Shen family, would marry Xie Mingyuan, the son of the Xie family's Yushu Linfeng.
It wasn't until she gave her haircut ceremony that she publicly gave a sprig of begonia to the playboy Wei Yun who climbed over the wall to watch the fun.
Wei Yun pinched the flower, and his usually cynical face appeared stunned for the first time.
He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Miss Shen, I am not a good person."
Shen Zhaorong's eyes were clear and his tone was calm: "I know."
She knew far more than he wanted her to know.
Intention: The true character lies not in the posture but in the soul