"You are my star, and I am your light." The young, handsome and radiant Wen Xize held a glass of red wine as thick as blood in his hand and looked proudly into the distance. To the north of S City, there lived his beloved woman, his boyhood dream...
Three years ago, the kind-hearted civilian girl Yu Fei accidentally rescued the down-and-out nobleman Wen Xize, and changed the fate of the two of them...
What kind of love makes them entangled to death and stay together in life and death.
Fragment one
"Don't you remember me? Have you really forgotten me?" Eyes as deep as the orchids on the seabed stared at the thin woman leaning against the wall. Regardless of her panic and fear, he reached out and held her delicate neck, questioning her angrily. Don't remember, she doesn't remember herself, how can she not remember herself.
The girl was so frightened by the sudden attack that she could no longer speak. Her mouth opened and closed but she couldn't make any sound. The pain in her neck was almost suffocating her. Was he going to kill her? So what if I remember you? Now that there is a huge disparity in status between you and me, remembering it is actually cruel to myself. Being entangled with you will only bring about earth-shaking disturbances to my peaceful life, but you will not have any influence at all. And I don't want to die, I just want to live peacefully. Thinking of this, Yu Fei's painful eyes became more certain. I used my last strength to shout, "I don't remember, I just don't remember!" Let me go and no longer be entangled with each other. This is the future I want.
Watching with clenched hands, the beauty in front of her slowly fell down, and she passed out. Would she rather die than have any entanglement with herself? Then forget it... What's the use of my years of persistence? Just forget it, young love is just a dream, it's time to wake up... The last trace of sadness in his eyes disappeared, and he turned and left expressionlessly... From now on, she will no longer be in his world.
Fragment 2
"Xingxing, mom will take you to buy ice cream. Stop crying, okay?" Yu Fei took the five-year-old Xingxing's hand and comforted her. This kid would fight with Fatty every time he heard Fatty say he didn't have a father, but he would be beaten to tears every time. How could a five-year-old child beat the tall and fat eight-year-old Fatty? Yufei shook her head helplessly.
"Mom, Xingxing doesn't want ice cream, Xingxing wants daddy." Xingxing blinked her cute big eyes and looked at Yufei seriously.
"Didn't mom tell Xingxing that dad has passed away and left us forever?" Yu Fei patiently bent down to wipe away the tears on the child's face. Anyway, we will never see him again, so it is better to say that he has passed away, so as to completely cut off the thought of the child.
"I don't believe it. I saw dad on TV. I want to go find dad." Xiaoxing pouted and hummed. After saying that, he tiptoed to his mother's bedside table and took out the photos his mother had collected.
Yufei was stunned when she saw the photo Xiaoxing took out. This photo that had been thrown away a long time ago appeared here at some point. It was when Xiaoxing was three years old and cried for daddy. She took out a photo of Xize to comfort Xingxing, but the photo disappeared later. What she couldn't explain was that outside the window of the dilapidated house where they lived, a poster about ten meters long showed the still young and handsome Wen Xize's charming smile. Next to it were written a few big words: Wen Xize, Asia's youngest richest man and founder of the world.
It turns out that what is supposed to come will always come, and there is no way to escape...