Ling Tianyu did not think that what he had done was excessive, Yanran was his everything, and those who hurt her deserved to die.
"Snap!"
The sound of a lighter echoed, as Ling Tianyu, smoking a cigarette, tilted his head back and deeply exhaled a plume of smoke, his eyes brimming with love. In this lifetime, he had no family, only one relative—Su Ruoxi, at least that's what he believed before he fell in love with Duan Yanran.
But once he held her in his heart, he knew that in this lifetime, he had another relative, the most beautiful woman in the Northern Sea, and a business genius as well.
Putting aside the promise to the old man, Duan Yanran was still the woman he cherished deep inside, the woman who might share his life until the end. For her, he was willing to resort to any means necessary.