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Reunited lovers | Love-hate relationship | The husband chases his wife to win her back | Possessive love | 1v1, male lead is a virgin, happy ending
Massage therapist at a traditional Chinese medicine clinic VS scheming, ruthless man in power
Zhong Yan hated snow more than anything. The chilblains on her ears hurt during the day and itched when she got warm at night, leaving her hardly able to sleep.
She had a mole on her chin, and her classmates called her Zhong Wuyan. That nickname followed her throughout her girlhood.
She never missed her youth. She never wanted to remember that helpless, weightless feeling of being unable to do anything about the world.
Zhong Yan disliked winter, so she settled in the south, where it never snowed.
From then on, she went by Zhong Ningyou.
Zhong Ningyou earned her certificate as a therapeutic massage practitioner and took a job at Fangyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
One day, she overheard her coworkers talking.
"Have you seen a photo of the Fei family's eldest son? My god, he's even more handsome than a movie star, but it's a shame he's disabled..."
"I heard he jumped off a building. He fell from the rooftop and lost his entire right leg!"
"Poor thing. How do you know he jumped? Maybe someone tried to kill him. There are always people eyeing the lives of the rich..."
Zhong Ningyou looked at the photo, her gaze instantly frozen on the screen.
It really was him!
Fear crept down her back like a cold sweat.
Fei Chen, the newly appointed head of the Fei Group, was every inch the privileged young master.
The moment he arrived at Fangyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, he recognized her.
The mole on her face was gone, she was prettier, and she'd changed her name. It seemed she'd been doing well all these years.
"I finally found you, A Yan." The man in the wheelchair smiled, bright and cruel.
Zhong Ningyou looked at his empty trouser leg, and a long-dormant ache stirred in her heart. "I'll give you a massage... on your back."
"Did you marry Jiang Hao?" the man asked, unruffled.
"Yes."
"A Yan, congratulations on becoming a widow on your wedding night."
!!!
Fei Chen stared at her. "Want to explain? He should have been sentenced to death for what he did back then. I'll personally send him to the executioner's block."
Zhong Ningyou was so shocked she couldn't speak. She murmured, "Why..."
Fei Chen pinched her chin, savoring her expression. "Aren't you going to plead for him? If you do, I might let him off this once."
She grabbed his sleeve, her eyes reddening. "Please, spare his life!"
The man's hand tightened abruptly, his gaze vicious. "What a pair of shameless lovers. He's not even dead yet. Who are you crying for...?"
"A Yan, your husband's life is in your hands. It all depends on what you do..."
"Get on."
The man narrowed his eyes and slipped a finger into her mouth. "Didn't your husband teach you...? You have to sound more passionate when you beg for him..."
Blurb written on 2026.07.14.
Theme: Love bravely
