He is the proud son of heaven, the only one among the capitalists, and he loves such an ordinary and beautiful her. He spends ten years to love and cherish her and heal the sadness in her life...
She was ten years younger than him. Facing the excellent and mature him, she went from panic at first, to confusion later, to determination in the end...
When great love came, she just lowered her head and sighed deeply: Mohan, how can I, such an ordinary person, stand beside you and be admired by others...
Facing her withdrawal, he chuckled, stretched out his hand to lift her head: Nuannuan, you have to believe that you have the capital to live a happy life...