In a frame-up, she had been exiled to a deserted island and left to her own devices. It had been five years since they had last met, and she had taken the baby home, only to lose her memory. "You've signed the contract with me for three years," he said in a cold, determined tone. "Please take care of yourself," Yearning said through clenched teeth. You're a shameless bastard, Joe Muyuan...

The loss of memory became an inexplicable contractual bride with someone else, and she desperately tried to recover her memory, only to find herself stuck in the contract, unable to extricate herself from it...

"I love you, Heather. But, you will not disrespect my girlfriend."