Wen Wan first met Lu Yijing when she was 11 years old when she went to the orphanage to do charity work for her sister.
The boy is thin, docile, and so well-behaved that people feel lovable.
She protected him for a year, and Lu Yijing chased after her and called her sister for a year.
Ten years after breaking off contact, Wen Wan went to meet her engagement partner, and this time, she met the grown-up Lu Yijing again.
With wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and selling street goods priced at 20 yuan, she still looks like a handmade high-end dress, completely different from when she was a child.
Because of interests, Wen Wan proposed marriage and cooperation to him.
The person who had just walked out of the school had a very bookish air, his face was fair and elegant, and his narrow starry eyes looked straight at her: "I don't want to."
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One year after the marriage, everyone in Beicheng knew that the husband of Miss Wen's second daughter was a poor orphan until Wen's bankruptcy later.
She left behind a signed divorce agreement and the words "set you free" and disappeared without a trace without looking back.
At the banquet, the richest man introduced his long-lost son to the public.
The young man stood next to him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, elegant in style, as cold and noble as a flower on the snowy peak.
Suddenly he met the gaze of someone who had arrived late in the crowd. Someone ran away in a hurry and broke the glass cup.
Next to the flower room and outside the corridor, someone saw the prince blocking the man in a corner, restraining his waist, and looking gentle and tender. The man's eyes, half covered by the moonlight, were full of suppressed affection: "Now, do you still regard me as your brother?"
Short-protecting beauty × infatuated milk dog
The actual age of the heroine is one year younger than that of the hero
Atypical double stand-in, the male protagonist has a secret crush, the female protagonist marries first and then falls in love
Intention: It only makes sense to go in both directions
