The name Jian Kaixin is a work that my parents are particularly proud of.
But she knew it was her curse.
Growing up, as long as she reached the peak of happiness, she would fall into the abyss the next second. On her sixteenth birthday, she happily carried the cake home, but her parents made a hysterical noise because of her unintentional words, and the cream smashed on the ground, like a white funeral. During the exam, she once proudly finished one subject half an hour early. When the score sheet was sent out, she was the worst in this subject.
So she learned one thing: restraint.
Don't get carried away, don't make mistakes, don't poke your head at the edge of happiness. She lived like a tight string, thinking that she could avoid fate.
Until that forked road appeared——Lu Ming.
She should have been wary - the summit of all pleasures has a hidden cliff. But he still seduced her. Without exception, fate is still so cruel: let her taste the complete sweetness first, and then push her into the abyss.
She returned to square one sadly, hugging herself tighter.
Many years later, when the fateful crossroads appeared again——
She stood there, her heart beating like a drum.
I don't know if this is another trap set by fate, or... It's finally a pardon given to her.
Purpose: Every choice in life is correct