Hong Kong bookmaker, a century-old watch family.
*
"Zhao Qianyi, do you know how difficult it was for Zhuang Shi to get to where he is today?" Mrs. Zhuang looked at the little girl opposite and smiled.
"I don't know, but I think a person as good as him should be very strict with himself."
Mrs. Zhuang pursed her lips, but finally shook her head and said, "No, you won't know."
"Zhuang Shi is an illegitimate son, just raised in my name. I don't love him, but he is the only heir to the Zhuang family. He is very filial and hard-working. Before he met you, he was very obedient."
"The bookmaker needs him, so you and him are not suitable."
*Five years ago
Zhao Qianyi got on the flight from Hong Kong to Haikou and looked at the sea in Hong Kong by the window. She thought of the MacLehose Trail, Christmas Eve on Hong Kong Island, and Zhuang Shi. It seemed that some things and some people were fine now and could not go any further. Then they were free. But Zhao Qianyi didn't know that the quiet and low-key Hong Kong Prince did not fly in first class this time. He deliberately sat three rows behind her and watched her back all the way until the plane landed. The heat wave of Haikou hit his face. He watched Zhao Qianyi walk out of Meilan Airport. After a long time, he returned to Hong Kong in a daze.
*Five years later
"I'm so patient about seeing you, I miss you so much." Zhao Qianyi's Cantonese is not good, but this sentence is what she misses every day for the past five years, and it is also the most standard sentence she speaks.
"Wa Ailu." Zhuang Shi remembered this sentence, the Hainanese dialect that Zhao Qianyi had taught her.
The prince of Hong Kong vs. The talented girl from the history department, be/oe
Purpose: Brave and sincere love is the most moving
