[Marriage first, love later + married life + mostly sweet indulgence with a little bittersweetness]
Zhou Yuli came from a wealthy family. He was selected for overseas study straight out of high school, and while abroad, he independently built a powerful business group. In everyone's eyes, he was a cool and restrained young man, someone to admire from afar but never profane, a heaven-blessed genius who would never have anything to do with an ordinary person.
Someone like him wouldn't fall for anyone easily, and his marriage would surely be a strategic union between powerful families.
Wan Shu's colleagues thought so too, until the flushed woman in the private room failed to answer her phone. A man politely walked in, bent down, and lifted her into his arms with one hand. He gently pinched her cheek and said calmly, "Didn't you say you'd answer my calls?"
Wan Shu unexpectedly slept with a stranger and impulsively married him. Her husband was calm and self-possessed, with a handsome, cool, restrained face. But at night, as he caressed her cheek to cheek, he was utterly uninhibited, making her cry his name again and again, each time more tenderly. Wan Shu kept getting his name wrong for a long time before she realized how careless she'd been.
Zhou Yuli. Zhou Yuli. Which Zhou Yuli was it?
The difference was only one character, yet they were worlds apart.
When Wan Shu came to her senses, the man chuckled softly. His eyes were dark and unfathomable as he pressed his forehead against hers and huskily repeated:
He was the Zhou Yuli you'd ignored in high school.
The Zhou Yuli you'd treated like a stranger in college.
The Zhou Yuli you couldn't even remember when you met him again.
The Zhou Yuli who wanted to take you apart, bone by bone, and devour you whole.
