She lost her parents in a car accident, and the perpetrator was at large. Two years later, she met him with her pure and beautiful appearance. A web of love and hate was slowly being woven. When love held back sorrow, the truth of the conspiracy gradually emerged;
She stood quietly by the fountain of Liu's villa, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, her snow-like skin looking even more crystal clear against the sunlight, her eyes like black pearls looking into the distance, but with sadness and a hint of despair in her eyes. Such a woman made him, who had never been a womanizer, suddenly have the urge to hug her.