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Eight years ago, Lin Chuan, a poor college student, saw a human trafficker dragging little Su Wan into a car—he rushed over without hesitation, got beaten black and blue, yet stuffed his only warm bread into Su Wan’s hands. Later, his parents’ death forced him to give up his top university spot; every day, he distributed flyers to raise money for his sister’s surgery. In late winter eight years later, Lin Chuan was squatting in the wind picking up scattered flyers when a Rolls-Royce pulled up. A woman in a silver-gray high-end suit held a faded glass marble—his old "amulet"—and smiled with red eyes: "Brother, do you want a wife?" Turns out the little girl had become CEO Su, who runs a billion-dollar group. She’d searched every street in the country for 8 years, finally recognizing the back that once fought for her in the cold wind. Lin Chuan panicked, rubbing his衣角: "I’m just a flyer guy..." But Su Wan suddenly grabbed his hand, forcing a diamond ring onto his finger: "You didn’t mind I was an abducted kid back then—now it’s my turn?" The wind swept flyers past, her perfume mixing with the scent of that old bread, crashing into Lin Chuan’s arms.
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