On a rainy night in the suburbs of Beijing, Lin Yuzheng, the crown prince of the Lin family, shocked the elite circle with his engagement contract.
The bride is a little-known writer. There are secret rumors in Beijing circles that this girl is rebellious and has a face that looks exactly like his first love.
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The Jiang family ancestral hall holds a blood contract. Sixty years ago, the only son of the Jiang family sank to the bottom of the river to save the elders of the Lin family. Since then, the two bloodlines have been entangled for generations. On it is a name that has been decided for him: Jiang Ye. Lin Yuzheng held the marriage certificate and sneered: "Using the old person as a bargaining chip?"
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Everyone in the circle knows that Mr. Lin is a precision-operated algorithm, and he can even measure love to a 70% accuracy.
Until that night when the private plane broke through the heavy rain, he blocked the person from the porthole at an altitude of 30,000 feet, and the veins on his wrists popped out: "Want to escape? In Jingzhou Fifteenth City, which cage do you choose?"
Intention: Sobriety is the last ember, and lies eventually become lonely inscriptions.