Su Wan's engagement was broken off by her fiancé Lu Huaishen in public. Three hundred pairs of eyes looked at him, and he held Bai Yueguang's hand and said, "We are done."
Su Wan didn't cry, make trouble, or beg. She turned around and walked towards the man in the corner of the banquet hall - Lu Yan. Lu Huaishen's uncle, the real leader of the Lu family.
She stood on tiptoes and whispered something in his ear. Lu Yan stood up, took her hand, and announced in public: "Su Wan, from now on, is my fiancée, Lu Yan."
Lu Huaishen's wine glass fell to the ground and broke.
"Uncle - you -"
"Call Auntie." Lu Yan said.
What Lu Huaishen didn't know was that Su Wan had three companies, five properties, and seven-digit savings in his name. What he didn't even know was that there was a photo locked in the drawer of Lu Yan's study. It showed 18-year-old Su Wan standing at the door of the university library. Locked for ten years.
On the day he broke off the engagement, Su Wan said her last words to him - "Lu Huaishen, you will regret it."
Now, he stood in front of her. She was wearing a couture gown and was holding her uncle's arm. Her eyes swept across his face as if scanning an object.
Then she smiled.
"Huai Shen, call me aunt."
Su Wan thought that marrying Lu Yan was an act of revenge against the scumbag. Until she pushed open the door of Lu Yan's study and saw the writing on the back of the photo in the drawer - "I'll tell her when I'm worthy of her."