The miscarriage scandal that shook the entire city became proof of her “wickedness.”
Five years later, the name “Wen” resounded through the industry as she stood on the stage in Paris to receive the highest honor in jewelry design.
She returned with her “beauty of scars,” accompanied by her childhood friend, now a human rights lawyer, and a pair of twins who took everyone’s breath away.
A top-tier partnership offer from Universal Group landed in her hands. It was the Fu family’s sworn enemy.
At the negotiating table, Fu Tingshen looked at his calm, self-possessed ex-wife, whose eyes held no warmth, and the little boy who looked exactly like him. The pen in his hand snapped in two.
This was the ultimate story of a man desperately trying to win back his wife:
What Fan Hui destroyed was not just love, but a man’s old-fashioned worldview.
What was reborn was not just love, but a woman’s epic journey toward hard-won clarity.
This isn’t about mending a broken relationship. It’s about rebuilding the meaning of love from the ruins.
“Fu Tingshen, you used to be a thorn in my heart.”
“Now it’s your turn.”
The beginning immediately attracted me to continue reading, and the ending was not cliché either.