Urban Desire True Record
Urban Desire True Record Wealthy Elite Romance, Psychological Tension, Childhood Sweethearts, Cold CEO Heroine, Enigmatic Heir Hero, Hidden Desires, Social Facades, Slow Burn Romance The exquisite respectability of the top wealthy families in the Magic City is just a false shell that can collapse at the first touch. In the city that is full of life and wealth, Everyone is trapped within the framework of famous family rules, Hide your raging heart, Hide all your secret thoughts under the glitz. Yan He, the reclusive heir, enters the game forcefully with an old love and a fateful marriage contract. His cold eyes glanced around, Easily tear apart everyone’s disguise, See through the undercurrents behind the prosperity: The romantic mistress is trapped in a broken marriage, Breaking free from hopeless relationships, indulge yourself; The aloof young lady has always been cold and aloof, Strictly observe the manners of the family, No one knows how hot and loose she is when she is alone; The rebellious second lady despises secular etiquette, His temperament is unruly and flamboyant, Do whatever you want, Wanton provocation and temptation; The weak illegitimate daughter looks docile and quiet, But there is deep paranoia hidden deep in my heart, Love is heavy and extreme; The national idol is trapped in a perfect persona, After stepping away from the spotlight, Take off all pretense, Reveal your truest desires. He is polite and distant in front of others, adheres to propriety, and maintains the elegance and restraint expected of a wealthy family. There is an undercurrent surging behind people, looking at each other, testing, jealousy, touching up close, and repeatedly pulling on the bottom line. The long-repressed possessiveness, The hidden heartbeat and obsession continue to grow wildly, The balance of hypocrisy is precarious. Everyone is holding back and confronting each other, Waiting for the moment when the shackles of rules are broken, Let the long-suppressed emotions and instincts completely explode. Cold pulling and ambiguous indulgence go hand in hand, The rhythm and direction of the story, The power is all yours.
