Thank You for Coming Through Wind and Rain

Before she turned nine, Ning Wuxin never imagined she would meet a man she’d love enough to give up her dignity for.

After she turned twenty-two, Ning Wuxin never imagined she would choose her dignity over the man she loved.

Fu Zhaisheng, I was willing to humble myself in the dust to love you, hoping love would bloom there. But if love leaves me shattered and broken, I’d rather have never loved you at all.

Fu Zhaisheng: “You said you’d never leave me in this lifetime.”

Ning Wuxin: “I did. But the Ning Wuxin you knew is already dead. You killed her with your own hands.”

Fu Zhaisheng falls silent. After a long pause, he smiles, his eyes dark and startling. “Even if you’re dead, you’ll never escape me.”

Ning Wuxin: “Mr. Fu, do we even know each other?”

Fu Zhaisheng: “That’s all right. I don’t mind us getting better acquainted in other ways.”