Ink-Stained Years of Warmth

[A Government Insider Romance, Reunited After Years Apart]

Six years ago,

On a long street on a rainy night, Wen Rou clutched the hem of her soaked skirt and told Tan Yumo they were over. Hidden in her eyes was a love she had crushed down, along with an unspeakable reason. She watched the light in his eyes slowly go out. When she turned away, even her retreating figure carried a desperate resolve. She couldn't, she couldn't let a heavy chain hold back a young man with such a bright future.

Six years later,

At a banquet, Tan Yumo wore a crisp suit. Now a powerful figure with real authority, he was aloof and cold.

And Wen Rou, invited as the head of an arts organization, stood among the crowd, gripping her wineglass so tightly that it betrayed the storm raging inside her.

He came closer, step by step, his voice low and icy. “Wen Rou, long time no see.”