Xu Tang is mute.
For twenty-three years, she has become accustomed to speaking with her eyes, expressing with her smile, and loving someone with silence.
That person's name is Lu Zhizhi - the sole heir to the Lu Group, a rich lady who has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child.
They shouldn't have crossed paths. One is a sweetheart, and the other can't even say "I love you".
But Lu Zhizhi wanted her.
"If you can't speak, then I will learn to understand you."
Xu Tang believed it. I believed it for five years, and I believed it to the point where I thought I could really own the moon.
Until one day, she accidentally heard Mrs. Lu's voice——
"I know that there is a mute next to me, what will it sound like? She will take over the Lu family in the future."
That night, Xu Tang packed up the few clothes he had and left quietly while Lu Zhizhi was sleeping.
Only one note was left:
"Don't look for me."
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Two years later.
Xu Tang opened a small flower shop in a village in the city. The business was deserted and the life was quiet. She thought she had been forgotten.
Until that evening.
A black car parked in front of the flower shop.
The car door opened, and the woman who got out was wearing a tall trench coat. Her brows and eyes had lost the youthfulness of the past, and became more sharp and tired.
Lu Zhizhi stood among the roses and gypsophila, looking at her.
"Two years." The voice was as cold as ice, "Xu Tang, you just left me three words?"
Xu Tang subconsciously took half a step back. Halfway through the gesture, Lu Zhizhi grabbed him.
"This time you think carefully before making a decision." Lu Zhizhi stared into her eyes, his eyes red but refused to shed a single tear, "Do you want me to leave, or do you want me to go home with you?"
"I won't give you a second chance to escape."
"Because I didn't understand until you left—"
"I don't plan to quit preferring you."
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Intention: You are not my burden, you are my chosen one