SHADES OF SIN

SHADES OF SIN

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Stacey and Bobby had met at the youth Cooper's training ground. Swept off their both feets, they had fallen madly in love with each other but only one thing stood on their way. They ain't allowed to marry. Switched at birth as a result of unfaithfulness, greed and deceit, they will live to bear the burnt of their parents and quit this desire of love burning through them.
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Rong Yan comes from a scholarly family and has lived with her maternal grandfather since childhood. Hearing that her grandfather has arranged a marriage for her, she originally thought her fiancé was the second young master of the Wen family, also a doctor, but little did she know it was Wen Jingchu, who had taken over the Wen family. In the misty rain of a temple, Rong Yan caught a glimpse of the man brushing past her. After a friend's birthday party, Wen Jingchu escorted her home. Inside the car, Rong Yan suppressed her doubts and ultimately didn't ask. *Rong Yan was by nature mild-mannered, quiet, and a Buddhist. She believed that her marriage would be a respectful partnership, a simple cohabitation.But he was gradually luring her into his trap. At that moment, Wen Jingchu was being interviewed by a television station, exuding a refined and dignified air, composed and self-possessed, speaking calmly and confidently. The host asked, "Mr. Wen, we've heard you don't believe in gods or Buddhas, so why do you visit Lingshan Temple to pray every year?" Rong Yan, holding the prayer bag, waited nervously for his answer. The man's dark eyes were like ink. After a moment's thought, he slowly opened his lips and said, "Because Mrs. Wen is a Buddhist." A simple sentence, yet it disturbed her heart.

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