Rumor has it that Si Hanxuan, the Fourth Master of the Ji family, was born heartless and loveless—cold, ruthless, and domineering. Even his own family fears and despises him.
But one day, he fished a drowning young woman out of the Mandarin Duck River. From that moment on, he held her in his arms day and night, afraid she’d melt if he kissed her, or shatter if he touched her too roughly.
When the girl pouted, he gave her a hundred million.
When she acted cute, he bought her a house.
When she got angry, he destroyed everyone who dared upset her.
He spoiled her endlessly—without limits, without reason.
She became his only weakness, his greatest treasure.
Someone once asked, why does the Fourth Master of the Ji family lavish such extreme affection on a girl with such an unclear background?
Ji Hanxuan replied,
“She is the moon in the sky, the honey in my heart—
and the only light in my life.”
Besides, she was never truly of unknown origin.
Because she was… his long-laid plan.
He had locked away his heart all his life—only to open it for her alone.
