Fu Chaoying once believed she was the happiest woman in the world.

She and her girlfriend, Ye Yi’an, had grown up together, their families well-matched in status. Their relationship was the envy of many, showered with endless blessings.

But then Ye Yi’an cheated.

On the night she found undeniable proof, Fu Chaoying didn’t cry or make a scene. She simply tossed Ye Yi’an’s belongings out the door without hesitation—only to encounter another woman moments later.

Her profile bore a faint resemblance to Ye Yi’an, but her beauty eclipsed her by miles.

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Not long after the breakup, Ye Yi’an finally realized the truth.

Her infidelity had been a moment of weakness—she had always loved Fu Chaoying.

Later, confident in her reconciliation, Ye Yi’an waited outside Fu Chaoying’s home, only to witness her kissing a new lover passionately under the morning sun.

The woman who drove her mad with jealousy turned out to be none other than her own revered and respected older sister—Ye Jiayuan.

Ye Yi’an could never have imagined that while she was pleading desperately the night before, the air inside had been thick with a subtle fragrance. Fu Chaoying had been half-draped over Ye Jiayuan’s shoulder, her voice trembling as she cooed, “Mm… Sister, don’t…”

And no one knew that on the night of the breakup, Fu Chaoying hadn’t been completely drunk. She knew exactly whose lips she was kissing—Ye Jiayuan’s—whispering against them, tender and lingering, “Sister…”

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Everyone said Ye Jiayuan, CEO of Xingye International, was rational, composed, and indifferent to desire. Those who tried to get close to her failed without exception.

Only Ye Jiayuan knew that deep in her heart, she had long harbored feelings for someone seemingly impossible.

Morality and reason had restrained her growing obsession.

But just as she hesitated over whether to steal her away—

The very person she had secretly yearned for leaned in and kissed her first.