Sick Beauty Is the Medicine Guide

The whole Beijing circle knew that there was a "little princess in the medicine jar" in the Shen family who was untouchable, so weak that she could only take a breath every three steps. The first time Gu Huaizhou met her was at the Shen family's birthday banquet. The room was full of fragrant clothes, and she was huddled in a soft couch in the corner, wrapped in a thick cashmere blanket. Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, but she raised a pair of misty eyes and smiled at him. No one expected that the decisive and moody leader of the Gu family would almost break a hole in the sky because of the sick son of the Shen family. Everyone felt that Shen Yian was pitiful. He was kept in a deep compound and his life was not even his own. Until one day, the financial headlines exploded - the medicine-pot lady of the Shen family, the technology company controlled by her name was valued at 100 billion, and the patent wall was hung all over the corridor. Reporters swarmed in, aiming their spears and cannons at the still pale and thin girl. Shen Yian wrapped Gu Huaizhou's suit jacket and smiled softly at the camera: "Who said I won't live to be twenty-five? My Mr. Gu said that he wants me to live like an old woman who will never die and will annoy him for the rest of my life." Behind her, Gu Huaizhou lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, his eyes filled with tenderness and paranoia that no one else had seen before.