Jiang Wan used Lu Chenzhou as a ladder, and when she climbed up into the clouds, she realized that there was a cliff at the end of the ladder.
He acquiesced in her use and soberly appreciated her struggle, like raising a thorny rose. She shines through his light, but forgets that the owner of the light can withdraw the gift at any time.
When his white moonlight Shen Qingzi came back with a lot of money, the "ideal type" he had never denied, stood opposite her with an absolutely crushing attitude and became the gravedigger of her career, Jiang Wan put aside her pride for the first time and begged him: "Can you... Don't help her?"
Lu Chenzhou just smoothed his cuffs slowly, his voice as cold as frost in late autumn: "Jiang Wan, I taught you that feelings are the least valuable in front of capital."
Later, at the celebration banquet he held for Shen Qingzi, she personally pointed the blade at everything she had coveted.
And he finally tore apart the calm exterior and grabbed her wrist amid the mess on the ground, his eyes scarlet: "Why do you think I will let you lose?"
Purpose: "In an era where everything can be priced, we still reserve the final payment certificate for the unpriced heartbeat."
