In the seventh year of my relationship with Jiang Chenxu, his one true love returned from abroad. Only then did I realize that the diamond ring hidden in the living room wasn’t meant for me, and neither was the proposal. Heartbroken, I watched his clumsy performance and decided to let him go, only to discover by chance that I was his beloved’s stand-in, and that the life-saving favor I’d once done him had been a misunderstanding. At last, I gave up on him and left without hesitation. But Jiang Chenxu suddenly regretted it, and eventually went through hell trying to win me back.
