[Mature young woman + seven-year itch➕gentle, rich and handsome third party➕secret love➕chasing wife in crematorium➕double abuse]
Wang Churan turned around and looked at the moonlight outside the window. In the distance were the silvery beach and the black, quiet sea, but a person's face suddenly appeared in her mind.
He smiled, his big eyes were gentle and pitiful, like a wet puppy, and his hair was thick and black, making her want to stroke his head. She closed her eyes and tried not to think about him. Lu Yang's kiss greeted her warmly again. On this night, she was in the most beautiful place on the planet, but her heart was split into two independent pieces. Half of them were under Lu Yang's body, feeling his surging breath, which was oppressive, unquestionable, and cold. Half of Bing's possessiveness flew across the ocean to Mu Chen's side. This longing was like a medicine, giving her pain relief but also making her feel disconnected. She was in a dilemma and had to treat herself as a container, constantly filled with various emotions.
Who will she choose? Is it the first wife who has been with her for nearly ten years but whose relationship has gradually faded away, or the corporate executive who is willing to be a third party for her at all costs? Or maybe, she will choose to let go of both of them and give herself freedom.