Warm Daughter-In-Law of a Wealthy Family

[Introduction to the female protagonist version]: ＊ Jiang Jin had a trial marriage. Before trial marriage—— Dad said: "Yan Shaoqing is a postdoctoral fellow. Please be careful in what you say and do." Mom said: "You don't like him anyway, why not give it to your sister." The younger brother said: "Shameless, take away the person you love from my eldest sister." My sister said: "Why don't you come back a month later!" Jiang Jin didn't understand that she was already seventeen years too late, that the entire Jiang family had completely forgotten her existence, that her adopted sister had occupied her favor for seventeen years, and that the man she married almost became someone else's groom. How could she be so late? Jiang Jin curved his lips: "Grandpa Yan, I will work hard to be worthy of Brother Yan." She thought it was out of anger, but little did she know that when they met again, she discovered that he was the elder brother she had worried about for nearly ten years. Lost at the age of two, she was reduced from a rich family daughter to a street beggar. She was picked up and raised by a masseuse for seventeen years. She returned home again and inspired to become the first lady in the upper class. ＊ [Introduction to the male version] He is Yan Shaoqing, the third son of the Yan family. He is elegant and upright, with outstanding appearance. He is the youngest professor of brain surgery in the domestic medical field and is known to everyone. Just because I am still single at the age of twenty-seven. Daughters from various families wanted to marry into the Yan family, but little did they know that the young master was wedded to his fingertips as soon as he was born. In this life, you only need to stay safe and wait for one person to grow up. Before the trial marriage, Yan Shaoqing met his future wife twice. The first time, he was eight years old and she was eight months old. He stood by the bed and watched her crawling with her butt sticking out. He found it amusing and wrote her name on the soles of her feet with his fingers. He said with a smile: "Brother, I will give you a stamp." The second time, when he was eighteen and she was ten, he stood on the roadside and saw her poking her head to steal something. He felt pity for her, took her hand and gave her a hundred yuan, and said helplessly: "You are a good kid who doesn't steal." He always remembered the first time and had long forgotten the second time. Unexpectedly, the little girl at home who had his soles scratched by him always regarded this second time as the salvation of her life. ＊ [He cannot participate in her turbulent past, but he is determined to take over her prosperous future. Accompanying her is the most touching confession.