Their beginning was a long-planned plot, the process was a conspiracy, but the ending was an inescapable fate! Emotional entanglement, soul collision; those are the shackles of fate! A treacherous inner battle that has already been determined to win or lose before it even begins. He would gently caress her face and tell her: "Su Su, don't take some things too seriously, otherwise you will lose more." She didn't understand, but later, she understood... She smiled amazingly, melodiously: "Lu Yuanting, I can't afford to play anymore, so I give up." His tenderness is poison, and it will turn into sharp weapons, stabbing her and hurting her. But what she didn't know was that the person who lost in this game... Was him, and he lost completely, completely!
