Jiang Yu had a dream. In it, his good friend Lin Jiayi was the lost young son of a wealthy family, and before long he would be taken back by his family and live a life of luxury.
Jiang Yu was envious. Jiang Yu was jealous. He tricked Lin Jiayi into going to the river, stole the token, and went to the city alone to claim his family. From then on, he had luxury cars, yachts, diamonds, and jewelry in abundance. He even had a wealthy fiance he was about to marry. Surely life couldn't get any better.
But why had the air conditioning been getting colder lately? Why did clothes keep disappearing from the house? And why did mysterious red marks appear on his body every time he woke up?
His wealthy fiance, a handsome man from a distinguished family, even murmured, "Xiaoyu..." during a passionate moment.
Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu. That was a name only one person knew.
How had the man he'd accidentally pushed into the river all those years ago come back?
Selfish beauty bottom x lovesick, ghostly top
Theme: Sincerity can move even the hardest heart.
Why do you feel there is a discrepancy between the writing and the plot?
I feel like I can continue writing later. The charm of the dank male ghost has just come out. The pulling and falling behind will be delicious. It will be finished very quickly.
I haven't read it yet, but congratulations on finishing this article
Hey, it's a bit scary to watch at night.