>I became Yan Bicheng's contracted girlfriend, and I paid him to protect his love.
>His sister Yan Xinyue threw sulfuric acid at me: "You also deserve to wear my brother's jade bracelet?"
>On the edge of the rooftop, Yan Bicheng grabbed my hand when Yan Xinyue screamed and fell.
>"Why did you choose her?" Her last words sounded like a curse.
>At the graduation ceremony, I received my degree certificate in a wheelchair.
>The spotlight flashed over Yan Bicheng's empty seat - he held the urn and scattered the burned certificate into the wind.
>"Now, I beg you." He knelt in front of my wheelchair and raised the broken jade bracelet, "Look at me, Mo Yannuo."
Intention: Our bond should not exist