She is a cold beauty who has lived in a nunnery for thirteen years, and he is the eldest son of a wealthy family; she is the Miss Xiao Mansion who is destined not to live to be eighteen, but he is a handsome young man with no worries in his life. Their meeting was a bad fate or a bad fate. Xiao Xiang had never thought that his life would be so wonderful and yet so colorless. He said, "Xian'er, will you marry me?" She nodded, and the smile at the corner of her mouth brightened his whole life; "Xiang'er, I'm sorry for you." She didn't say anything, but silently withdrew his hand from his palm; "Xiao Xiang, so you are such a person! How on earth did Qiqi interfere with your business!" Qi Shun roared hysterically, and she just said slowly, "She has interfered with me everywhere." The clear and cold tone was the same as when we first met.