A Million Dollar Contract with an Old Lover

She signed a contract. One million, six months, playing Li Wanzhao's lover. Who is Li Wanzhao? The woman who should not be messed with in Qingcheng. On the surface, she is the daughter of a wealthy family, but secretly she controls the entire city's gray connections. She is ruthless and thoughtful, and no one dares to test her bottom line. There are only three terms in the contract: attend all occasions, move in together, and don't be tempted. Double compensation for breach of contract. Ding Yu signed it. The debt left by her mother weighed her down, and she was not qualified to choose. On the first day he moved into the Mid-level Villa, Li Wanzhao stood in the corridor on the second floor and looked at her, his eyes so serious that he didn't look like he was looking at a stranger. Ding Yu's heart suddenly shrank - the sour and familiar feeling was unreasonable, but she looked through her memories and confirmed that she had never seen this person before. The days of living together were like being separated by a layer of fog. Li Wanzhao is cold and distant, and draws clear boundaries every word, but she knows what color lipstick suits Ding Yu, puts a pair of flat shoes at Ding Yu's feet, and coughs under her breath in the study late at night. Ding Yu told himself that this was just a contract, just a transaction. But there is an old callus at the root of her ring finger, and she can't remember how it got there. There is a scar under Li Wanzhao's collarbone, and the origin has never been explained. At the dinner, someone looked at Ding Yu and said, "Looks like the one before..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking. Ding Yu wanted to ask. But the contract states that prying into private matters is prohibited. She didn't know that there was an investigation report from three months ago sitting on Li Wanzhao's desk, with her name written on the cover. Li Wanzhao also didn't know that every time Ding Yu's heart beat out of control, he was subconsciously resonating with a forgotten past. Six months, one million contract, no heartbeat. Forgettable love, a life-threatening terminal illness, a long-planned reunion - from the beginning, there was no escape. In the early stage, he was sweet and petted, and in the later stage, he was extremely tortured. At the moment they signed the contract, neither of them planned to escape unscathed. Intention: Love means that my body still remembers me after I have forgotten it, it means restraining and forbearing in terminal illness just to put the choice in your hands, and it means that after one person dies, the other person can survive with the weight of two people. This article discusses - love is not a memory, but an instinct; falling does not mean disappearing, but continues to exist in a different form.