Under the Surface of Beijing

Ji Zhaolin had disguised his hatred for Nan Mo as love for fourteen years.

Just when Nan Mo was at her happiest, he cruelly cast her aside.

After they parted, Nan Mo spent three years being drenched by the rains of Edinburgh.

When she returned to Kyoto, it was to attend his wedding.

Her eyes reddened. She was certain he didn't love his fiancée, because there was no love in the way he looked at her.

Ji Zhaolin gave a scornful smile. "I've never loved you. How would you know what I look like when I'm in love?"

His words made everything click for Nan Mo, and she decided to stop obsessing over him.

But the love Ji Zhaolin had buried beneath his hatred was growing wildly out of control.

Then one day, after he happened to discover a little darling whose features were eighty percent like his own, he finally lost control and demanded of Nan Mo, eyes red, "How dare you secretly give birth to my child?"