Li Wu's life was a carefully packaged scam.
That night in the tail alley, her face was stained with blood and her eyes were silent.
Song Chi leaned against the wall, and the onlookers were full of interest: "Why are you here alone?"
She asked back: "Is this drama bad?"
Eight years later, she was the editor-in-chief of the newspaper and he was the young director of the group.
Old cases were brought up again, interests were entangled, and they met again.
She took the initiative to hand over the engagement contract: "Does Mr. Song like me?"
He chuckled and said, "I like it."
She looked gentle and innocent in front of her, "Then let's get married."
We are each other's pawns, sober and sinking.
They thought they were lying to each other, but little did they know that they had already fallen in love with each other's shadow in the quagmire.
"BE/1v1"
[The gloomy and hypocritical female protagonist × the sinister and cruel male protagonist]
Intention: Be each other's pawns, sober and sinking, unconsciously emotional