Si Muyan was a delicate and frail beauty, disliked by her parents and secretly harmed by a fake heiress.
Meeting Huo Si was her salvation. Years ago, a snowy encounter at a temple caught his eye, planting a seed of love in the heart of the detached Buddha-like man. With just one glance, he secretly tucked her away in his heart.
When they met again, she begged him for help, and he embraced her without hesitation.
Si Muyan was forced into marriage. With no other options, she thought of him, as pure and bright as a clear moon and breeze, gathering her courage: "Sir, would you marry me?"
And so, the abstinent CEO of the Huo Group gained a beloved, doting on her daily with kisses and hugs. Socialites and young ladies tried to flirt with him but were ignored, salvaging their pride by saying: "The Buddha-like man is unattainable."
Huo Si replied coldly: "You are not the one who can attain him."
In the bedroom, Si Muyan cautiously tried to slip away but was caught by her wrist. "Baby, where are you going?" Si Muyan rubbed her waist, her eyes misty, and said pitifully: "Si-gege, my back hurts."
"I'll rub it." Huo Si's hoarse voice was full of magnetism. Watching his hand, Si Muyan silently sighed: My waist, it's really gone.
Huo Si had originally intended to never fall in love, but once he did, he would cherish her as his life, and losing her would mean death.
