He said: "Yao Yao, I will always be with you."
But when he turned around, she was allowed to be involved in the whirlpool of the struggle alone, and she was used to seeing scars.
He also said: "Zhang Yaomeng, you can only belong to me in this life!"
But overnight, she was reduced to an abandoned son and surrendered to him.
And he had been watching her every smile, sad and happy with his blood, but in the end he parted ways with her.
She was involved in love, business, and power struggles for him; they thought she was just a chess piece, but unexpectedly, the chess game was messed up; and he was also wrong...
A good time is like a dream, and the dream is far away. Why do you lament this feeling?
The hurt of parting, the pain of the past, has gone here and there to praise my heart...
(My own little words, please make do with it)
The rich family is comparable to the deep palace, and the upper class is just an interpretation of the lower class. How can the strange woman subvert the business royal family and change the situation?
It is said that true love is hard to find these days, but isn't that true heart only accessible from a high place?