The Favorite of the Prosperous Age

There has never been a person like you, who gives love with his left hand and hurts with his right hand; there has never been a person who promised to protect me forever and did cruel things like you; there has never been a person who left a mark on my heart in such a painful way like you. ——Shu Qingqian That year, her proposed proposal was treated as a joke. It was him, the man she met by chance during her trip to Lijiang, who gave her the wedding of her dreams. He is that kind of man: when he is in love, just because of her unintentional sneeze on the phone, he travels across the ocean, takes a private plane to see her, and gives her meticulous care. He said: "In my heart, no matter how small your matter is, it is a big deal; no matter how big other things are, it is just a small matter." Shu Qingqian later learned that because of her sneeze, someone hated her to the core. When she was not in love, she fell into a fever and coma, a basin of cold water poured down her head, and she was dragged to arrange a wedding for him and another woman. "Get up, don't pretend to be dead for me. Even if you are going to die, finish the job first. That is your obligation." It was never her obligation, it was just her guilt that made her an obligation in his eyes. When his sister committed suicide by cutting her wrists, her guilt was finally gone. "Su Sen, we will never see each other again." Turning around, in order to save her enemy's daughter, she accidentally broke into the arsenal and died in a sea of fire. "Qianqian." At that moment, Su Sen's eyes turned red. He only thought that he was the victim, but never thought that she was the real sufferer, and he would never have the chance to make up for it!