She just wanted to exchange a three-year contract for freedom, travel around the world, and find the right person for her life.
He was just ordered by his parents, but he never thought that she was not a delicate flower in the greenhouse but a poppy, which made him deeply obsessed.
Before she even realized it, his heart was already pounding.
When she saw her true feelings clearly, she couldn't let go.
The wheel of fate never stops, and the black hand in the dark night has stretched out. Is it the love debt of the previous generation, or the love sorrow of this generation?
Going round and round, can their road to happiness be smooth?