To repay a favor, Shen Yanhui single-handedly kept a sinking company afloat, wearing himself out until his health failed, leaving him bedridden and nearly blind—while the Shen family celebrated. Only then did he realize: in their eyes, he was an usurper all along. After death, Shen Yanhui discovered he was merely a plot device, doomed to be cannon fodder. Reborn, frail yet enlightened, he decided to let go. The company? Not his problem. The ungrateful Shens? Stay away. As for those eager to marry into his fortune... why not taste romance before dying? When choosing, Shen Yanhui, lazily draped in an oversized shirt, tilted a young man’s chin, their breaths mingling—then noticed the icy glare, raw resentment... and disgust. Suddenly intrigued: *Let’s see if forced love is sweet.* *** Shen Yanhui planned to spend his fortune before death. Investing in obscure films? They won international awards. Reviving nostalgia with dying brands? They swept the nation. Joining a variety show on a whim? Millions of fans and investors flocked. Staring at his multiplied wealth: *"...Fine, leave it to Qin Ye."* Feigning frailty, he demanded to be carried downstairs, fed, and theatrically winced at rough handling. "Poor eyesight" became an excuse to lean close, relishing Qin Ye’s flushed ears and reluctant submission. *Forced love is* fun.* Until he learned Qin Ye was the novel’s vindictive, ruthless villain who tortures even protagonists. Unfazed, Shen Yanhui doubled down. He’d die soon anyway—no time for revenge. But death never came. Instead, his health improved, eyesight cleared... *"...Oops."* Panicked, he dumped Qin Ye with a generous payout and fled abroad. Months later, Qin Ye found him—eyes bloodshot, grip bruising, like a rabid stray craving vengeance. *** Qin Ye, forged in childhood abuse, met one person who teased, toyed, and never cared. Yet that smile alone undid him. Now, watching the Shen family beg for forgiveness and suitors swarm, Qin Ye locks Shen Yanhui in a moonlit embrace: "Gege... you’re mine."