Xu Zhao, a spoiled young heiress who had always done whatever she pleased, had finally met her match.
Her childhood friends took turns trying to talk her down. "You already have a delicate constitution. Getting mad over some poor guy isn't worth it."
When her older brother heard about it, he joined in with a laugh. "Our little heiress can't even handle some poor guy?"
But she refused to back down. She pursued him with all her might for a while. He was cold, sarcastic, and looked at her with the calm indifference one might show a corpse.
If she hadn't deliberately acted intimately with a male friend to make him lose control and kiss her,
she might have thought he really didn't like her.
Xu Zhao smirked. "You say you don't like me, but your body's telling a different story."
Only when a family secret buried for years came to light did she suddenly understand what his sarcasm had meant.
"So you really do like the life that was stolen from me."
Jiang Zhao had known since childhood that her adoptive mother had secretly switched her at birth with her biological daughter, a sickly girl.
Out of curiosity and hatred, he watched that girl from the shadows like a venomous snake for years. He watched her grow from a crying little bundle into a pampered young heiress, adored by all the boys her age.
Even he didn't know when his hatred had begun to change into something else.
Theme: Everyone is one of a kind
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Ripples in My Heart
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