Feng Yixiao lost her parents at an early age and was trapped by inner demons for half her life.
He has been alone year after year, and he has always thought that no one would love or pity him in this life.
In an accident, he fell to earth and lost his memory, and became the adopted son of the Jiang family.
The warmth and warmth of fireworks that lasted for more than ten years in this mortal world were enough to heal the gloom and cold he had accumulated over the years.
He originally thought that this would be the rest of his life,
Until Jiang Qingying, the legitimate son of the Jiang family who had been exiled for many years, suddenly returned to his home.
The young man's eyes were filled with frost. He hated him for taking over his place and stealing his life. He was tit for tat every day, every step of the way.
Confronted day and night, pulled in every possible way.
Feng Yixiao, who had always been cold and self-possessed, finally took off her guard for him, moved her heart, and dedicated her life to sincerity and tenderness.
Only when he fell deeply in love, and the roots of love were deeply rooted, did he finally wake up——
This encounter was never fate.
The pretense of accommodation, the pretense of pulling, the moment of tender preference, none of it is true.
From beginning to end, there is only a carefully planned calculation, which destroys his heart step by step, destroys his redemption, and ruins the rest of his life.
Intention: When we met in this mortal world, it turned out that he was the only one who took it seriously from beginning to end.