The night is as dark as ink, and the star-studded night sky cannot conceal the prosperity of the city. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor, Fu Hanchuan stood there, shaking a glass of amber whiskey in his hand, his deep eyes looking at the lights of the city, but as cold as ice. Everyone knows that he is the all-powerful business emperor in this city, but no one knows that this man is entangled with an inescapable curse - every woman he approaches will lose her memory when she leaves him.
However, he did not expect that all this would be broken by a figure.
The elevator door slowly opened, and Lin Ruoyi, wearing a white dress, stumbled into his world. His face was pale and his eyes were helpless, but he was so stubborn that people couldn't look away. She obviously does not belong to this luxurious and cold place. She is like a small white flower that breaks into the cold winter and may wither at any time.
Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her holding a kitten awkwardly. He raised his head tremblingly and asked him: "Can you... Lend me a place to let it rest?"
He raised his eyebrows and approached her with a sneer: "Do you know what price the person standing here has to pay?"
However, she raised her head and saw a pair of clear eyes that made his heart skip a beat inexplicably. The gears of fate, at this moment, begin to turn...
Concept: urban romance