The Broken Engagement Letter Went to the Wrong Man, and the Tycoon Spoils Me Rotten

After two years of being engaged, He Nanxing had yet to catch so much as a glimpse of her fiancé, Qin Zhen'an, before he called off their engagement. Her sharp-tongued future mother-in-law sneered, “You country bumpkin think you can marry into the Qin family? Get out. Now!” Everyone expected her to throw a fit and cling to the Qin family, but He Nanxing simply slung her bag over her shoulder. “Out of my way. Keep the token from our broken engagement. We owe each other nothing.” As it turned out, she gave the token to the wrong person. Qin Yuting, the Qin family's eldest son, twirled the red cord around his fingers, his heart brimming with hope. “She gave me a red cord. She must like me.” He Nanxing was busy reviving ancient Chinese medical arts. With a few pulses checked and acupoints tapped, her silver needles could save lives or snuff them out. Young talents from every walk of life confessed their love for her. Her former fiancé begged her to take him back, crying until he fainted. He Nanxing gave a cold laugh. “You were the one who wanted to end the engagement. I agreed, so why are you crying?” After night fell, Qin Yuting climbed through her window, his eyes shining as he looked at her. “Xingxing, when will you say yes to what I want?”