"Xiao Han, stop drinking and come with me." Chu Tiance pulled Lan Zihuan's wrist and prepared to walk out.

Lan Zihuan broke free from his hand, "Master Chu, I think you've got the wrong person. I'm not your fiancée. You have no right to argue with me like this. Look at this," Lan Zihuan walked to the screen and pointed at Fan Lingshan on it, "She is your fiancée, the eldest daughter of the Lan family."

"I love you, not your identity!" Chu Tiance had a cold face, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him, and only Lan Zihuan was in his eyes.

"Don't try to coax me with such words! Get out of here! I don't want to see anyone related to the past!" Lan Zihuan said to Chu Tiance with a bottle of wine.

Chu Tiance lowered his eyelids, his profile had a perfect curve, and his delicate features flashed a trace of pain.

He raised his finger and pointed at his head.

"If you don't leave, I will really hit you!" Lan Zihuan yelled under the influence of alcohol.

Chu Tiance still just pointed at his head.

Lan Zihuan raised the bottle and smashed it at Chu Tiance, glass fragments splashed everywhere, mixed with the smell of alcohol and the sweet smell of blood.

Everyone around was stunned, but soon calmed down, it was just a couple making trouble.

"Why didn't you get out of the way? You knew I dared to do it!" Lan Zihuan roared.

"I have known you for eighteen years, from the age of six to twenty-four. When have I ever dodged?" Chu Tiance's scorching eyes repelled Lan Zihuan's last line of defense. She finally cried, her head against his chest, crying wantonly.

In eighteen years of knowing each other, this was the first time he saw her cry. She had only pretended to cry to fool him before, but this time it was real.

Chu Tiance held her in his arms, "It doesn't matter, it's all over. Even if the whole world abandons you, I won't abandon you."

Even if the whole world abandons you, I won't abandon you.

What a beautiful confession.

Her heart was warmed all of a sudden, as if she had suddenly jumped from an ice cellar into a furnace.

Chu Tiance drove Lan Zihan to the hospital first, bandaged the wound on his head simply, and then went to the street. He originally wanted to drive, but Lan Zihan said she wanted to take a walk, so he accompanied her.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and there were almost no people on the street. He held her hand, as if he was holding a child who had run away from home. They didn't know how long they had walked, and Lan Zihan said she was tired. Chu Tiance found a hotel nearby and booked a room.

They lay side by side on the bed, looking into each other's eyes. Chu Tiance reached out his hand and stroked Lan Zihuan's tearful face. The wind blew in from the window, blowing up the curtains.

"Xiao Han, I'm going to propose to you today." Chu Tiance smiled and touched his pocket. Then he remembered that he had changed his clothes at home, and the ring was still in the pocket of that dress. "I forgot. The ring is still in the pocket of my suit."

"It doesn't matter." Lan Zihuan leaned towards Chu Tiance. "I don't even know who I am. What if my family is just rags? It would be inappropriate to wear such an expensive ring." Lan Zihuan stretched out her hand, looked at her fair and slender fingers, and imagined what it would look like to wear the ring.

Lan Zihan's words amused Chu Tiance. She was always like this. She could make jokes and make him laugh in any situation. "If your family really picks up rubbish, don't you still have me? Do you think I should let my wife pick up rubbish?"

"Who is your wife?" Lan Zihan punched Chu Tiance on the chest, but he grabbed her in his hand. His lips slowly approached hers, and Lan Zihan turned her face away.

Although they had known each other for eighteen years and knew that they were engaged to each other, and they had always been each other's fiancé and fiancée, they had never really been together.

Chu Tiance turned over and half of his body was pressed on Lan Zihan. "Tonight, can we?"

Lan Zihan's beautiful face was coated with a layer of rosy red, and the color was extremely beautiful under the light. She got into his arms and said, "What do you think?"

That night, Lan Zihan had tears on her face and a smile on her lips. She thought that God was fair to her. After she lost her family, her best friend, and everything, he still left her with a fiancé.

...

The hotel room was a mess, with messy clothes intertwined together.

Lan Zihan opened her sleepy eyes and blinked a few times, then she remembered that everything that happened yesterday was not a dream, but real.

Just like Cinderella was beaten back to her original form at twelve o'clock, she was also beaten back to her original form for twenty-four years, from a beloved daughter of a rich family to an orphan without a father, a mother, or a surname. What's more ironic is that when she went to her best friends, she found that the two best friends had always regarded her as a tool to make money.

Last night was another dramatic night. Cinderella was beaten back to her original form and got the crystal shoes, and she was beaten back to her original form and got Chu Tiance.

Thinking of last night, Lan Zihuan's mouth curled up with a smile.

Lan Zihuan's mouth corners raised slightly. God was still good to her. At least he left a man for her. She stretched her waist, looked at the empty space next to her, and sat up, "Tian Ce!" She shouted.

No one responded.

"Tian Ce!"

Still no one responded.

"Tian Ce, Tian Ce, Chu Tian Ce!" Lan Zi Han shouted several times in a row, but there was still no response. "Where did this bastard go?" Lan Zi Han shook her head, and then she caught a glimpse of a newspaper on the bedside table and picked it up.

The big page of the newspaper published the breaking news that Lan Zi Han, the daughter of the world's richest man, was not his biological daughter. It also introduced the relevant news about Lan Chen's real daughter Fan Lingshan and told the story of this oolong incident. A small page at the bottom caught Lan Zi Han's attention. Her pupils gradually enlarged and stared at the title.

"Miss Lan changes hands: Chu Tian Ce and Lan Lingshan's engagement ceremony is scheduled to be held next week."

Lan Zi Han felt a pain in her heart, as if someone was cutting it with a knife.

The person he was engaged to was the daughter of the richest man in Asia. Whoever was in that position would be engaged. Now that she had been kicked out of that position, it was naturally not her turn.

Lan Zihan immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Chu Tiance's number, but a heartbreaking mezzo-soprano voice came from the phone: Sorry, the user you dialed is turned off.

Turned off?

Even if the whole world abandons you, I will not abandon you.

This sentence sounds so ironic now. She saw the bloodstain on the bed sheet, which was like a blooming red plum, so beautiful that it was dazzling. She realized how stupid she was. She was taken advantage of and walked away, but she still believed in the lies!