Before she was twelve years old, she was the little princess in his hands.
Yiyi once thought that she would live such a happy life. But her fantasy was soon broken. Her father was imprisoned, her mother had a car accident, and he disappeared without a trace...
Yiyi never thought that she would see him again one day, let alone that the two would meet again under such circumstances.
He is the mysterious young director who has been rumored a lot in the outside world, but she is an outsider who sneaked into his villa through sneaky means...
The helmsman of the Lu family of J country can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain. He is the most arrogant emperor, a born king, and an existence that will always be admired.
Knowing his true identity, she could only choose to leave silently.
Three years later, she returned to her hometown with a new identity: the founder of an internationally renowned brand, a well-known writer, and a "little god of wealth" in the financial industry.
Several major aristocratic families are reshuffled, and there is a bloody storm. Can he protect her safety for the rest of her life?
Whether she can always be by your side.
Without him, could she turn things around on her own?
When you hold the chess piece, your hand falls, you watch the wind and clouds, and try to turn the tide.
Can she and him:
Thousands of sails have passed, but the setting sun remains... Small Theater:
"Bring it in." Lu Yuanbi looked at the person in his arms and ordered Mu Jie not far away.
Yiyi raised her head after hearing this, with obvious curiosity and doubt on her haggard and pale face. But when she saw the items Mu Jie put on the table, her pupils suddenly tightened, and she involuntarily broke out of Lu Yuanbi's arms and walked towards the square table.
Mu Jie glanced at the tall man on the sofa, and finally swallowed the words that came to her lips.
"Yiyi——" Mu Jie was shocked, but a low roar caused her hand to stop in mid-air.
"Mujie, get out—"
"Young Master Lu——"
"Get out! Don't make me say it a third time!"
Mu Jie knew her young master's temperament, and no one could change what he decided. Except... Mu Jie looked at Yiyi.
No longer looking at Lu Yuanbi's angry face, she walked straight to the door of the room.
What? What did Mu Jie say? Yiyi repeated Mu Jie's words in her mind. He suddenly turned around and looked at the tall man on the sofa. Impossible, impossible... Shaking her head, she approached the man.