Wen Shu had always been a delicate, gentle girl. But when her father remarried, she was driven to practice a heart technique of utmost purity and resolve. The technique was destined to kill her before she turned twenty-five, so she slung a battered bag over her shoulder and knocked on the door of the most untouchable big shot in City A.
Ye Linfeng thought another pretty young woman had come knocking on her own, but the moment they met, he wanted to slam the door in her face.
"Third Young Master Ye, I've calculated that you're destined to die before you turn twenty-five. But there's a way to break the prediction. Would you care to hear it?"
Ye Linfeng's veins bulged with anger. "Let's hear it!"
"Marry me."
"Impossible!"
Ye Linfeng refused without hesitation. Yet years later, he still married her, and kept regretting it: this woman really did have a talent for causing trouble.
"President, a top actress from the entertainment industry is here to see Madam. She wants Madam to calculate when she'll die."
A big shot in the entertainment industry burst into tears. "Mrs. Ye, you said I'd die on Tuesday. Was that really true or not?"
Watching the endless stream of people rushing over to find out when they would die, Ye Linfeng shook his head. In the end, Wen Shu actually got fed up and prepared to leave, but Ye Linfeng blocked her way. "You messed with me. Did you really think I'd let you get away?"
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