Xie Yanci, the most distinguished tycoon in the capital’s business world, married Mu Sheng, daughter of the former designer known as Old Buddha Mu.
When the news broke, netizens mocked Miss Mu for marrying above her station, saying she had gone from a chicken’s head to a phoenix. What they didn’t understand was that this had been Prince Fu’s plan all along. They had no idea just how deeply he loved his wife: an eight-carriage bridal procession, a proper wedding, a dowry worth tens of billions, and a wedding costing billions. Later…
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December 5
They stood together in the snow. She said to him, “Let’s get a divorce.”
Her voice was calm and casual, but a storm raged inside him.
The man’s voice was hoarse. “In the end, I still couldn’t make you stay.” You have no idea that all I’ve ever wanted, from beginning to end, was you.
Heh, heh, heh. Xie Yanci lowered his eyes, the corners reddening as he pressed his lips together and suppressed the pain in his heart.
But they didn’t know…
