Six years ago, she was Bai Fumei and he was a poor boy, and they met because of a braised egg. At that moment, the spark of love was sparked. Six years later, she was an ordinary girl and he was an industry elite, and they met again because of braised eggs. He said, the braised egg is mine. She said that when buying things, you have to agree on a first-come, first-served basis. If I come first, it's mine. Then, he sneered, then I won't sell it.