Li Feifan transmigrated into a novel, becoming the pampered canary kept by the wealthy Huo family's Second Master—idle, spoiled, and utterly dependent. The only reason he lasted three years by the bigshot's side was his uncanny resemblance to the latter's unattainable white moonlight. The original canary genuinely loved his patron, but his foolishness and temper got him dropped the moment the white moonlight returned. Li Feifan was different. A canary ought to know its place. Seductive in bed, tenderly devoted out of it—messing with flashy rivals in leisure, never stepping forward when trouble arose. Behind the scenes? The Huo family’s Eldest Master schemed ruthlessly? Li Feifan pocketed five million privately. Rivals came to provoke? He profited immensely from prime real estate in the city center. Endless gossip in high society? High-return investments in funds and stocks. When the white moonlight returned, Li Feifan said, "Second Master, three years together means something. Forget the breakup fee." Huo Yunqi smirked, "Nonsense. You served me well these years." Li Feifan gritted his teeth. *Damn it, I was being polite.* Rumors spread that the Huo family head was marrying his childhood sweetheart. Until everyone saw the man standing beside Huo Yunqi. Outsiders: "Isn’t that Second Master’s famous canary? The one who charmed his way into his heart. Did he defeat the white moonlight and marry into riches?" Insiders: "Bullshit. Master Li *is* the riches." Internal sources leaked that before the wedding, the canary tried to fly away—boarded a plane, only to be dragged back by Huo Yunqi. Allegedly, he didn’t leave the bedroom for three days and nights.