Summary
During my part-time job in college, I met Chen Jinglian, a powerful and influential scion from a prominent Beijing family.
He pursued me with great effort.
Even after all these years, I was the only girlfriend he ever officially acknowledged.
But in less than a year, he clearly lost interest in me.
The last time we met, he didn’t even get out of his car, only rolling down the window a crack.
“Suisui, be realistic, the game is over.”
Long after I left, Chen Jinglian didn’t take any of it seriously.
Until one late night, drunk, he suddenly hugged the woman beside him: “Suisui, you finally came home.”
Later, he traveled thousands of miles to a small town to attend my wedding.
Throughout the wedding, he was gentle, courteous, and conversed naturally.
Until the moment the groom kissed the bride.
Sitting below the stage, Chen Jinglian crushed the glass in his hand.