From the beginning of the bed to the end of the heart - a love story, a long stream of water, let us come slowly.

"Because I almost forgot the way his lips felt against mine; how our bodies entwirled together perfectly, nestled under a pile of soft blankets." "He is so much more than anyone can see. He's the music that made me laugh and that shows how he smiles at me with loving eyes. You might see him as cruel, distant, heartless and an unemotional being but for me he's the most loving, kind and sweet person." He might not be as important to everyone else, likewise, but to me, he was my everything. He is my everything and I miss my everything."

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?"