Wen Ran had always been well-behaved since childhood. The only time she displayed any rebellion in the past twenty-two years was when she concealed her identity and returned to China. Just before her departure, her close friend whispered in her ear, "I wish you an exciting encounter." To her surprise, the person she encountered romantically turned out to be a prominent figure in the industry, Yan Wangshu! Wen Ran had heard rumors about Yan Wangshu being aloof, aristocratic, ruthless, and cunning. She tried to avoid him, but he persistently enticed her step by step. As she became captivated and became his cherished one, the secret she had been anxiously guarding about her identity was eventually exposed face-to-face. That particular evening, his eyes had a shallow yet profound allure, concealing an element of danger. She could hardly believe it and stammered, "You know who I am... I am..." He gently lifted a strand of her hair behind her ear with his fingers, his fingertips delicately grazing her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. Unable to resist, he embraced her and lightly rubbed his chin against her earlobe, a tender gesture he often used. His voice was gentle as he declared, "You are Wen Ran, and you belong to me." He continued, "Wen Ran, you betrayed me, and I'm fully aware of it."