Because Su Yuyan resembled the legitimate daughter of Shen's family who died young, after her parents died, she was taken into the family's residence by Mrs. Shen and she was very affectionate.
That night, Su Yuyan met the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Junzhuo.
As rumored, he was born with outstanding appearance and elegance. Although he had a cold temperament and was unattainable, he was well-known in Kyoto as a gentleman who restrained himself and restored etiquette.
Su Yuyan didn't dare to look any further, so she called him in a polite voice: "Brother."
Under the same roof, Su Yuyan met him without looking up. Even if she knew that she couldn't reach her, she would inevitably feel a bit like a girl.
Until that day at the banquet in the Hou Mansion, Su Yuyan and Shen Junzhuo were both plotted by someone and ended up lying on the same bed by accident.
When she woke up, Su Yuyan was disheveled and her mind was blank.
Shen Junzhuo's eyes were full of frost, and he said coldly: "Even with this despicable trick, you can't get into the Shen family. You are not my sister, and you will not become the mistress of the Shen family."
Su Yuyan was so angry that she smashed his head with a teacup.
From then on, I stopped thinking about it, bid farewell to my wife, and left Shen Mansion never to look back.
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Shen Junzhuo once thought that he hated Su Yuyan.
She was fond of putting on airs, and she was obviously cunning and flamboyant, but she wanted to imitate his late sister, pretending to be calm, gentle, and well-behaved.
However, after Su Yuyan left, Shen Junzhuo dreamed of her all the time.
He dreamed that she was lying in his arms, her eyes reddish and her temples wet with sweat, calling him "brother" again and again.
Shen Junzhuo felt ridiculous.
After three years of separation, when I met Su Yuyan again, she had become the sister of the upstart Su Xiaojun. She was standing on a busy street with a handsome young man beside her.
Shen Junzhuo used his remaining sense and asked her with deep eyes: "Who is he?"
Su Yuyan held the hand of the person beside her and smiled like a flower: "He is my husband."
Shen Junzhuo felt like he was going crazy.
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