Dreamlike Blossoms, Letters of Love

Updates on a given day will be posted at 9 p.m. 【Chapter comments are open】 【Pre-release: "When the New Snow Falls." Please add it to your reading list! Blurb below】 【Lavish, decadent rich-family romance｜Her perspective: unrequited love becomes mutual x His perspective: marriage first, love later】 That night, Zhong Wuyin went to an upscale club to look for someone, but a friend unexpectedly dragged her into a private room, where she stumbled upon a party full of spoiled rich kids. Amid the glittering clothes, wine, and wild revelry, a man stood by the window. He wore a black shirt with a raised, embossed pattern, two buttons undone to reveal a hint of collarbone. As he idly turned his wrist, the glass in his hand held the swaying night and reflections of fireworks along the riverbank. The club's decadent lights fell on him, making even the tiny mole on his collarbone look sensual. Hearing the door open, he cast her a lazy glance. He looked at her while raising his glass to his friend with a smile. He was Liang Songqing, the senior she'd secretly loved in high school. And the beautiful dream she'd carried across the years. - In high school, Liang Songqing was the school's star, while Zhong Wuyin was a girl quietly gazing at him from the edge of his world. Like someone standing on a barren plain, gazing at a spring-covered mountain far beyond the horizon. After a brief, fleeting connection, she thought they would never meet again. Then she turned around and found herself sitting across from him at the same matchmaking table. After a long conversation, they both decided the other was a good match. The man across from her asked solemnly, “Miss Zhong, would you consider marrying me?” - At twenty-seven, Liang Songqing got married. His wife was beautiful and gentle, and they treated each other with courtesy. They were physically compatible, too. He was generous with her, stood up for her, and personally drove her wherever she needed to go. One day, he learned she was going camping in the mountains with friends that evening. Though he had been working late for days, he worried about her safety and rushed up the mountain to keep watch from the shadows where she couldn't see him. The temperature dropped sharply up there, and he came down with a high fever as soon as he got home. He believed he had fulfilled his duties as a husband in this marriage, including being faithful to her. He thought their married life would go on like that, simple and steady, flowing quietly over time. - Until One morning, after a night together, mottled red marks were still visible on Liang Songqing's collarbone, proof that the passion of the night before had yet to fade. Standing before the bookshelf at home, he picked up a diary from among the old papers. It belonged to Zhong Wuyin back in high school. The second half of the diary was filled with page after page of blank space, right up to the final page “Having a crush on someone is like being a fool waiting to die. Senior Liang Songqing, I hope the rest of your life is full of joy and free of worry. I don't like you anymore.” Years later, he wrote his reply beneath it: “When I was young, I was too careless to notice your heart stirring for me. Now you are the one I love, etched into my very bones.” Gentle, resilient jewelry designer x cool, restrained heir to a powerful family 1. SC, HE 2. This is mainly a bittersweet push-and-pull romance, not pure fluff. It has the feel of an urban fairy tale, with a steady, slow-burn marriage-first, love-later story. Both leads are exceptional. The school and unrequited-love portions are brief. 3. The heroine isn't submissive or overly sensitive. She has a flirtatious, teasing side. 4. Blurb posted on Jinjiang 2026.7.15. The inspiration came earlier, and records have been kept. Please add my pre-release to your reading list "When the New Snow Falls" 【Beijing power-circle romance｜Six-year age gap｜College student x powerful, influential man】 Meng Jingshu came from a small county town. She was the first person from that remote, impoverished place to get into the Beijing Dance Academy. The first time she met Shu Linjing, he was seated before an ornate painted screen, wearing a white shirt with no obvious brand, its understated design concealing its luxury. He chatted and drank with the others, a faint smile on his face, but his eyes held nothing but cold emptiness. With an air of weary indolence that spoke of being tired of socializing, he seemed as aloof as a white crane flying out of the painted screen. - During the two years she was with Mr. Shu, he doted on her, showed her the world, and gave her a rare, tender affection reserved for her alone. Outsiders put it more kindly by saying she was someone Mr. Shu kept by his side. More bluntly, she was his mistress. But in the end, he even wanted to be the one to send her away. In her early twenties, she had given her whole heart to a sham, and it became shards of glass that cut her to the quick. Meng Jingshu left without looking back and boarded a plane to the United States. - Four years later, Meng Jingshu returned to China and became the youngest principal dancer in the Beijing Ballet. She heard that the prominent Shu family had already chosen a suitable match for their third son, and that an engagement was imminent. When she got the news, Meng Jingshu was out walking with a promising match of her own. Then someone appeared. He seized her wrist, making her stumble into arms she had not felt in years. He didn't care that there were other people around. He held her as if he wanted to crush her into pieces and press each one into his body, then demanded in a hoarse voice, “Jingshu, you've grown up over these past few years, and your heart's gone hard. If you marry him, can you really bear to leave me alone for the rest of my life?” When the first snow of this winter falls again, he will wait, covered in snow, for her return. 【How could I ever stand in the way of her bright future?, Shu Linjing】 SC, HE Six-year age gap, first meeting at 20 and 26 The heroine doesn't end up with her matchmaking date, and the hero doesn't end up with his prospective fiancée Blurb posted on Jinjiang 2026.8.3. The inspiration and manuscript came earlier, and records have been kept. Theme: Healthy love makes us better