Play the pig to eat the tiger, laid-back, naturally charming flirt × sharp-tongued, cold-faced, worrywart dad figure
Nan Xiangkui:
A drunken dad, an abusive mom, and a family that favors boys over girls.
A physics genius and a rising star in jewelry design.
After living such an extreme life for half of it, she still clings to one life philosophy: slack off whenever possible.
It's not that she can't sit up, but lying down is an option.
It's not that she can't fight, but she can use her words.
Then she ran into her childhood white moonlight, who had supposedly died young but had come back from the dead: Mu Qingtan.
Her white moonlight, who had once been gentle as jade and saved her like a celestial being, had transformed into a sharp-tongued, cold CEO... and a mom.
"Don't be lazy. Life is about striving!"
"Want to sleep? First work your way to the top of humanity!"
"Stay away from me! Don't keep clinging to me."
Nan Xiangkui, seeing right through him, thought: Got it. This is all an act!
So she kept up the appearance of a sprawled-out slacker and carried on with her good-for-nothing act.
Nan Xiangkui: It's not that I can't do it, but if I'm useless enough, the moonlight can shine on me alone :D
There's no way I'm working hard. Not in this lifetime!
Until the ring she'd designed herself for her white moonlight ended up on the ring finger of a gentle junior.
??? Wait a second. Did someone hand me the wrong script?
Nan Xiangkui, narrowing her eyes and propping her chin on her hand with a knowing look: Things seem to be getting interesting... and complicated.
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Mu Qingtan was devoted to the merciless path. He only wanted to raise a child blessed with good fortune, earn some "merit," then go home and resume his carefree life as an immortal.
Who would have thought that after all that careful selecting, he'd end up with Nan Xiangkui, a "dead sea" of rotten wood?
He offered her countless properties, a black card with no spending limit, job offers delivered right to her door, and a full-service face-slapping package. He tried every trick in the book, but she stayed as still as a mountain, sprawled out without a care!
Even worse, this girl was so blind she mistook her white moonlight for someone else!!!
Watching her happily get engaged to her junior, Mu Qingtan felt his Dao heart crackle. He was consumed by an inexplicable irritation and wanted to break up the wedding.
He got his wish, but the car taking the bride to the wedding was involved in a serious crash.
When Nan Xiangkui opened her eyes again, she was lying in a hospital bed. Beside her was a handsome man with striking features and a tall, upright figure, gently peeling an orange for her.
Nan Xiangkui, with amnesia: Who are you? I think I've forgotten a lot of things.
Mu Qingtan smiled and said, "I'm your lover. There was a car accident when we were getting engaged, and you lost your memory. But don't worry. I'll stay by your side, no matter what."
As her memories came back into focus, the past she'd buried also began to unfold.
It turned out there had never been any care or affection. The happy moments of their youth had been nothing more than a carefully crafted disguise, a game of chess he'd set in motion...
Nan Xiangkui gripped the handle of her suitcase, facing him in the entryway. Her voice was so soft it might have been carried away by the wind.
"I don't even know if all the sweet moments we've shared lately were another act of yours. I'm tired, and I don't want to figure it out anymore. Let's end things here..."
But he panicked, desperately trying to take her hand...
No, it wasn't like that. He'd already become completely entangled in this game, unable to free himself. The player who moved the pieces had become one of them.
If their story began behind a mask, was its ending always destined to be a tragedy?
Theme: Stay true to yourself and blossom toward the sun.
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