Jiang Huaiyou met Song Qinghan again at a grand birthday party.
Five-star hotel, two boxes and one wall.
She was miserable here because she was drunk, and he was going crazy over there because he missed her. It was not easy either way.
Until Jiang Huaiyou opened the wrong door and saw someone, her unhappiness became hers alone.
Song Qinghan, who had lost his soul for ten years, came back to life. He only wanted to drag the person into his arms like a kitten or puppy, but the person involved was not happy. What was once a happy relationship turned into a hot-tempered relationship, sad and harmful to the lungs.
Song Qinghan was looked down upon by everyone and asked him in a choked breath: "Song Qinghan, you fucking care about her so much, to the point where you don't care about your friends and family, to the point where you don't care about your own life, yet she is so good, so good that you are so willing to do so?!"
Song Qinghan pressed his face against the red, swollen and purple side, and touched the hot pain with the tip of his tongue, but said nothing.
From then on, the second son of the Song family became a joke in the whole capital. For a wild girl who didn't even know who her biological father was, ten years of madness were not enough. If she encountered the same trap again, she would have to jump in with all her life. Wasn't she stupid?
Song Qinghan thought about it, he was quite stupid, but he couldn't bear to have a heart that went against his will, and he became what others called the "second fool", and he was so flattered and sweet that he got to his head...
A mixed-race Cinderella who grew up in the red-light district × a full-level young man who lived in the imperial capital circle
Concept: Beauty is original sin