[A capricious, razor-tongued heroine + a man who’s cold to the world but endlessly indulgent with her + childhood friends + playing with fire and getting burned + groveling for forgiveness + bear-chasing]
Yun Zhaozhao was the little princess of Beijing’s elite circles, doted on by her family and cherished by her husband after marriage. But family can leave, and men are even less dependable. The little princess couldn’t stand the slightest grievance, so she threw a fit and demanded a divorce. Everyone called her spoiled. The once-beloved princess became a weed no one wanted. They all thought the little weed needed a towering tree to shelter her from the wind and rain, never realizing she could grow wild and turn into a whole meadow.
Pei Jiuyan: “Yun Zhaozhao, you can’t even fold your clothes. How will you survive without me?”
Yun Zhaozhao: “Will I die if I don’t fold my clothes? Besides, there are plenty of men out there! If you don’t want to wait on me, plenty of others are lining up to do it.”
Pei Jiuyan waited for Yun Zhaozhao to come crawling back, never expecting her to turn around and fall into someone else’s arms.
Pei Jiuyan’s eyes reddened. “Baby, I was wrong. Please come back!”