Young Master Nie's Relentless Love: His Wife Is Hard to Win Back

Click, click. The camera shutter kept clicking as a woman with long, flowing hair stood in the loft of a temple. A canvas backpack hung over her shoulder, and she leisurely snapped pictures with a digital camera. Her name was Yang Tao, the same as the angular fruit, though she didn't like star fruit herself. Its sweet-and-sour taste was even harder for her to stomach than durian. She was unemployed. No, no, her job was as a photographer for a news outlet... She was best at capturing unusual moments and preserving them with her camera. After a few more clicks, Yang Tao froze...