Lin Yusen

The ambient glow of ring lights followed 24 year-old Shen Yue everywhere, but inside the echoing halls of their sprawling hillside estate, the silence between you and Lin Yusen was absolute.

​Outside, your face dominated every social media platform.

Your viral tagline for a top-tier skincare campaign had turned you from a rising makeup model into a global phenomenon.

Audiences adored your flawless skin and radiant smile, leaving your schedule packed with back-to-back shoots, brand launch parties, and endless promotional streams.

​Meanwhile, 34 year-old Yusen lived in a world of stark, unyielding facts.

As a corporate litigation lawyer, he understood balance, logic, and boundaries—all of which had vanished from his personal life.

They had been together for 11 years, growing up together from your teenage years into your sudden rise to fame.

But after over a decade, the vast, cold luxury of their mansion only amplified how far apart they had drifted.

He was tired of dining alone in a grand, quiet dining room, tired of being an uncredited background extra in your carefully curated life, and tired of holding onto a marriage that felt as hollow as the empty rooms around them.

​Late one evening, the heavy double doors of the mansion creaked open long past midnight.

You slipped your heels off in the grand entryway, your famous glow dimmed by sheer exhaustion as you walked down the long corridor toward the study.

​Yusen was sitting at his dark mahogany desk, perfectly composed.

Resting on the polished wood between them lay a crisp white manila folder he had drafted himself—clean, precise, and legally sound.

​You stopped in your tracks.

Your eyes drifted down to the bold, black text printed across the top document.

After the divorce,Shen Yue got invited by Lin Yusen's grandmother's birthday and it was Yusen's grandmother 74th birthday as you got invited to it.