President, Don't Force Me!

[On the big day for her half-sister and the father of her child, she personally prepared a big gift for them. A white yacht, a romantic and beautiful wedding, was suddenly interrupted by a baby's cry. The waiter handed a swaddled baby boy into the groom's arms, "Third Young Master, this is a wedding gift from a lady to you." He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance with a mist in his eyes. He slowly threw away the ring in his hand and said, "Cancel the wedding." She secretly watched this scene and left quietly. Just when she thought it was finally over, he came to the door. She pretended not to recognize him and said in a panic, "Sir, you have the wrong person!" He grabbed her arm and restrained her in the corner, "You ruined my wedding. Do you think I will let you go easily?" Her heart was pounding in panic, "No... It's not me..." But he refused to give up and forced her into a corner, "Who is that?" For her, he laid a dragnet and made painstaking calculations, just waiting for her to jump in. The huge debt for three hundred and sixty-five days was piled up, just waiting for her to slowly liquidate it. After finally getting through this day, how could he let go so easily. —————————————————————— Some years later He looked at her and forcibly put a diamond ring on her ring finger, "According to legend, God really prepared a partner for you. He belongs to you, and you belong to him. You will know it when you meet him. He and you will hit it off immediately, and they will be connected by heart and blood, and they will fit together perfectly until the end of their lives." She reached out to take it off, put it back in his palm, and smiled lightly, "If the half prepared by God is not to your liking at all and you can't get along with it, I'd rather not have it."