Three million in exchange for the rebirth of an orphanage, plus a life, was enough for Jiang Xiying. The cold, unemotional king of commerce, who had stolen a child with impure motives, but who had played a good hand, who had been a pair of twins, and had left behind a daughter, who had been biased? "I heard that he was defeated by a woman?" When he heard this, Qiao Zhe narrowed his eyes and threatened him: "Mrs. Qiao is on the bus and won't be able to get a ticket. I heard that she was having a baby with another man, so she used the same trick again and wants me to take over?"

“Don’t cry.” “Promise me that you’ll wait for me.” “I won’t be long.” Those were the last words I’ve heard from him before he went off to war. Then it was the cold winter and the earth covered in snow. The snow melted and the flowers bloomed, there came the spring. The weather became increasingly hot announcing the upcoming scorching summer. The tree leaves painted in miscellaneous colors and the autumn invited itself. Then it was winter again and I stopped counting the days. A few years later I stopped waiting and started a new leaf of my life because I no longer could go on like this... Until the day he came back again. Merging some bittersweet memories with the struggle of moving forward without looking back, this story speaks of choices someone has to make in life as well as hope and regrets. But all in all, it is the story of a man seeking his own happiness.

Don't really know if this is going to end well but here it is