On her third wedding anniversary, Zhou Yiyan wore her wedding dress and waited until the early morning, just waiting for the headline news that Tang Xuxiao and her female secretary went to Paris. After three years of marriage, she was his most competent decoration: when he had a fever, his phone was busy, and at the banquet, he watched her being humiliated with cold eyes. Even when she had an ectopic pregnancy surgery, she only got a text message saying "I'm busy, let the assistant go." When she was determined to sign the divorce agreement, he sneered: "You can't live more than three days without me."
Later, Zhou Yiyan threw the wedding ring into the champagne tower with her own hands and left the house. She immersed herself in design, from working in a cafe to establishing a personal brand, and gradually stepped onto the international stage. But the arrogant ex-husband started to try to get back her like crazy: kneeling on rainy nights, squandering all the family wealth, and even destroying his own reputation. He begged with red eyes: "Yanyan, I will give you my life, please look at me." Zhou Yiyan just smiled and turned around, hugging the gentle and elegant architect Lu Jingchuan beside her: "Mr. Tang, belated affection is lighter than grass."
Tang Xuxiao finally understood that he had lost the person who loved him most in the world forever. Under Lu Jingchuan's peaceful protection, Zhou Yiyan tempered all the bone-eroding scars into soaring wings.
Intention: A woman achieves nirvana on her own, and her ex-husband regrets it and becomes mournful