[Imagine the Republic of China, marry first, love later + atypical rebirth + love but not get it + 1v1, be]
Qiu Hanshuang, a female college student who has just graduated, was forced to marry Shan Linye, the eldest son of the Shan family, a well-known warlord family who is five years older than her and whom she has never met.
Of course she was not convinced. From that day on, she began to spread dirty information about herself from all directions - look, this is the person your eldest son Shan married. Don't like it? Then just break off the engagement and get out!
At the same time, she also began to secretly clean up the informants who were monitoring her in the Qiu family mansion. Anyway, her relationship with the Qiu family was already so tense that it was almost broken into eight pieces. What happened to her cleaning up some unpleasant garbage?
But for some reason, she could feel that there had been a gaze silently watching her since the day she came home.
…It was the kind of gaze that secretly troubled her.
She observed quietly for a while, and finally found Shan Linye.
"I just want to help you." Mr. Shan surrendered with both hands and stared at her, as if he wanted to see the flowers on her face.
"If you really want to help me, just break off the damn engagement."
"In family marriage, interests come first. This is not something Shan can have the final say on. But you, really, don't bother, it's useless." Young Master Shan's persuasive tone was very sincere, so sincere that Qiu Hanshuang wanted to press his fingerprints on the divorce agreement on the spot.
"I'm here to atone for my sins." Young Master Shan suddenly changed from his usual gloomy and taciturn persona, and his tone was so gentle that Qiu Hanshuang got goosebumps all over her body.
"Really, Alan," Shan Linye was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he continued to call her, "Shuanglan... Yan Shuanglan."
Qiu Hanshuang suddenly froze in place. How could he know this name?
"Who are you?"
Shan Linye's expression did not change even when the gun was pointed at his head, but he just repeated that sentence again:
"As I said, I'm here to atone for my sins."
Intention: It only makes sense to go in both directions
