When they broke up.
Xiao Jin wrote his own epitaph: 27 years old. Met a woman. She screwed him over. Lost his money.
Li Chu's thesis acknowledgments: Thanks to my love, who paid my tuition.
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When they met again.
Late at night, with snow falling everywhere.
Li Chu had just been snubbed at a business dinner, had a deal poached, and was at risk of losing her job. On her way home, she got into a car accident.
She sat on the ground, disheartened, watching the man rush about to buy her hangover medicine and hurriedly treat her injuries. Her eyes reddened.
"Xiao Jin, do you still love me?"
Xiao Jin looked at her as if she were an enemy. "Li Chu, have you gotten addicted to using me?"
"Do you want me to get addicted?"
"...You really are sick."
Two hours later, Li Chu's sales had shot up by twenty million.
The new account holder's surname was Xiao.
Later, Xiao Jin finally came around.
With a look of coy, haughty pride at being pursued, he said, "Since you've been doing so well lately, I've decided to give you a chance to make things right between us."
Li Chu: "That sounds great, but could you get out of my bed first?"
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You are a letter, and I am the postman. I'm so busy protecting you that I never find the time to open you., The Postman
Li Chu x Xiao Jin
Fake nouveau riche x real rich second-generation heir
Clear-eyed, gloomy schemer girl x happy, love-struck puppy
Synopsis screenshot dated 2023.9.24
Theme: May all lovers find their way to one another.
