●Reunion after breaking up, grievances between wealthy families, suspense, rebirth, gl, he, hypocrisy and secret love, chasing his wife in the crematorium
●Tender protection vs paranoid pursuit of light
The real murderer's honey cage vs. The bloody truth of old love
●Character: Lin Xiaoxuan: Fragile and confused on the surface, but actually fearful but hiding tough minions
Gu Yiran: The seemingly decadent flower of the mountain is actually a paranoid wolfdog who is crazy about love.
Li Zili: A cat-like beauty who looks innocent but is actually a yandere and controlling maniac
●This book is also called "Suo Yuran"
△Copywriting: The broken string on a rainy night is the bloody oath she branded on my ring finger
"I love you until the day Xianxu is born again."
The piano room was dense, Gu Yiran kissed the blood-stained string ring, and locked Lin Xiaoxiao into a gentle prison.
When the gold-gilded invitation to family marriage was burnt and the oaths were burnt, the audition director's "break up and change the future" was handed in front of us——
Lin Xiaoxuan laughed and tore it apart, but turned around and ran into a well-planned "accident", leaving no trace of her body.
Four years later, the cold rain in Melbourne eroded my bones.
Gu Yiran broke away from her family and depended on painkillers and unsent secret letters. Her fingertips were covered with blood scabs on the piano keys, and her rusty string ring was her only remaining relic.
And the lonely soul who was reborn as "Lin Yu" opened his eyes and fell under a gentle umbrella:
"Xiaoyu, I won't let you get wet this time."
Li Zili's cat eyes are filled with honey, but the scent of jasmine is wrapped around her wrists like chains.
Every intimate "light rain" awakened bloody memories in her skull.
Until——
Gu Yiran returned with a cold rain from a foreign country.
Under the spotlight of the charity dinner, the melody of "First Encounter" flowed from Li Zili's fingertips.
In the corner, Lin Yu's mole on his left eye suddenly appeared——
"This mole..." Gu Yiran's voice was as hoarse as a rusty string, cutting through the noise and locking her tightly,
"Like a dead soul that I fell in love with so much that I lost it with my own hands."
Gentle protection vs paranoid pursuit of light
The real murderer's honey cage vs. The bloody truth of old love
After returning from rebirth, how can she break free from this lock called "guarding"?
Intention: Two-way redemption, break free from shackles, and regain your dreams