Fu Chi held her tightly, his phoenix eyes full of dense black, devoid of all light.
"Even if it belongs to a fairy, I will get it for you."
Let alone a mere mortal.
Jiang Ruan stared calmly at the person's file. This whole thing was strange; she already had a grudge with this person, and now their breakthrough hinged on this person.
She turned her head to look at the indifferent eyes of the man in front of her, her fingertips lightly tracing the shape of his lips: "Lou Xingyue is not ordinary. The man Lou Luchuan is an unsolvable problem. Besides, she herself has heart disease. What good will changing do?"
She never could have imagined.
The heart that could finally match hers.
It was Lou Xingyue's.
A daughter of a wealthy and powerful family.
With no lack of money or power, without any chips to negotiate.
The other party is also desperately trying to survive.
This is a dead end.
