Could this man, who gaped at her the moment they met and then fled in a panic, really be President Shi, famous for his calm and collected nature?
He doesn't seem anything like it. Could he have a twin brother?
Or... is she really so ugly that people can't bear to look at her?
"My name is Ning Dan. Ning as in 'peaceful,' Dan as in 'painting'..."
He never imagined that words he'd heard only in a dream would come true before his eyes.
He never imagined that the person he'd seen in his dreams could actually exist and appear before him.
The smile he'd longed for day and night was now right there, within reach.
In that moment, he truly believed that fate brought people together by Heaven's design. All those years of waiting had been for this moment of perfect happiness…
This is just a very ordinary, gentle story. Although the male lead is, as usual, rich and powerful, the romance itself is written in a quiet, understated style. I wanted to write a story about an orphan. Since this is my first time writing, even though so many ideas are bubbling up in my head, it's incredibly hard to turn them into words. Whenever that happens, I wish I'd read more.
It took a lot of effort just to get this story started, and I really hope I can keep going and finish it.
As for the title and synopsis, Zixu's mind is completely occupied with developing the plot, so I can't squeeze out any more ideas. If there's a kind-hearted soul who happens to like this story, happens to have some spare time, and happens to feel like it, I'd be very grateful for any suggestions.
That... What's next?