A Bright Moon Bodes Well for Marriage

Bright and spoiled heiress x aloof, dignified tycoon | Married first, fall in love later x He has been plotting this for a long time

The day Lin Mingyue was told she wasn't the Lin family's biological daughter, her engagement was called off.

That night, her car broke down on a desolate mountain road, and Chen Jinshen took her home.

The man handed her an agreement. "I need a fiancée. If you want to leave the Lin family, we can make a deal."

Chen Jinshen was the head of the Chen family.

Aloof and dignified, decisive and ruthless, he was untouchable in the eyes of outsiders.

Lin Mingyue had only met him a few times at banquets.

She was a little surprised by his proposal.

Everyone in their circle knew she had a bad case of princess syndrome, was willful and spoiled, and spent money like water.

She didn't believe Chen Jinshen was unaware of that.

"Sorry, I can't do anything except spend money," Lin Mingyue politely declined.

"After we marry, I'll give you half of everything I own." His voice was indifferent, his words unhurried. "Do you have any other concerns?"

Lin Mingyue pressed her lips together. "How much do you own?"

The agreement was finalized, and the wedding was set for six months later. Lin Mingyue moved into Chen Jinshen's home.

Life together was bound to be chaotic for two strangers.

After being woken up for the Nth time by the man coming home late, Lin Mingyue angrily began packing her suitcase.

On her way out, she saw him neatly arranging the shopping bags she'd tossed around carelessly. Suddenly, she wasn't angry anymore.

"Can you come home earlier from now on?"

The man stared at her suitcase in thought for a moment, then nodded. "I thought my wife wouldn't miss me."

"That's not what I meant."

He carried the suitcase back into the bedroom, his expression gentle. "All right. From now on, I'll do as you say."

Late one quiet night, Lin Mingyue caught the man's wandering hand.

"Didn't you say you'd do as I say?"

"I did, darling. Except for this."

His voice was low and husky. "Don't expect a man who's coveted you for years to keep his hands to himself."

One day, Lin Mingyue found a photo of herself as a girl in Chen Jinshen's wallet. Snow stretched as far as the eye could see as she walked through it, the full moon shining high above her.

On the back, in handwriting that pressed deep into the paper, were the words:

"The bright moon enters the high tower, its radiance drifting and turning. A beauty's heart, a thousand miles of pure silk."

It turned out he really had loved her for years.

Theme: Life can hold many kinds of happiness