The Ascetic Buddha's Son Holds His Beloved Wife Close and Kisses Her Night After Night

Bar. Betrayed by her fiancé and cousin, Jiang Wanqing finds a man and then walks away without looking back. Office. The man before her slides a key card across the desk. Slowly, his left hand fingers the Buddhist prayer beads around his wrist as he gazes at her coldly. What did he say? So he was the mysterious man from last night? After their relationship comes to light, everyone whispers about when Jiang Wanqing will be cast aside. No one knows that the aloof, noble, and ruthless head of the Wen family is actually a possessive wife-doting fanatic in private. Every night, he buries his face in the crook of her neck and murmurs, “You’re mine! Say you want a divorce again, and see what happens!”