Tang Duoqian has the face of a sweet little darling and the heart of a straight-laced old cadre.
She lives a strictly disciplined life, avoiding every impulsive act and bad habit. She gets up early to read books and newspapers, and checks the financial reports of cosmetics companies before buying skincare products.
She studies economics, A University's most popular major, and her family is a wealthy real estate developer.
Her classmates all marvel that a rich heiress is right there among them. Some envy her, and plenty are jealous.
But the young heiress is so proper that there's never a ripple in her private life. No one would even believe a rumor about her.
Until one day, photos of Tang Duoqian and Jiang Tunan hugging late at night start making the rounds in every university group chat.
The backdrop is the best malatang place by the south gate of campus.
Jiang Tunan plays music, runs a bar, and even went abroad to study for a while just for the experience. They're all popular pastimes among rich kids.
Somehow, these two people who should never have had anything to do with each other became a couple. They certainly look good together, but they're just as certainly a terrible match.
When his drinking buddies get together, they bet on how long the two will last:
With Jiang Tunan's temper, he'd be lucky to stick with a girl for a month.
Everyone guessed right. Before long, the two had a falling-out.
Jiang Tunan was the one who proposed the breakup, and later he was the one who tearfully begged to take it back.
His friends were dumbfounded. "Nan, did someone put a spell on you?"
Nan snapped, "What the hell do you know about love?"
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After the two announced their marriage, they gave their first interview. The reporter worked some magic and dug up the old secretly taken photo from the malatang shop by the south gate.
Looking at it again, the photo was full of atmosphere: a bustling street, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, lost in love.
But the reporter still wasn't satisfied, and insisted on asking what the two had whispered to each other back then.
Tang Duoqian smiled sweetly, and her answer left plenty to the imagination: "That probably isn't suitable for broadcast."
At that deserted street corner, she had once whispered in his ear, "Don't fucking push me. I can take down ten people on my own."
#Who says princesses don't want to roam, who hasn't longed for somewhere far away#
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