Ten Years as Proof

The year they graduated from high school, Tao Qingyu's best friend confessed to her, but she turned him down. Later, he went abroad to study. Before leaving, he kissed her at the airport and told her it was a purely platonic kiss, so she shouldn't read too much into it. Tao Qingyu: ...A tongue kiss is purely platonic?! They parted ways for ten years. When they met again, her best friend once more pinned her against a wall and kissed her. Dazed, Tao Qingyu looked up at him. "Didn't you say that was a purely platonic kiss?" Her best friend panted softly. "Oh, I was lying." * Every flutter of my heart when I was young was for you alone. Ten years are proof of how I feel about you. Reading tips: 1. A sharp-tongued architect who returned from overseas x a cool, teasing Chinese medicine doctor 2. Keeping both friendship and love is a lifelong challenge for us Coming soon: "Who Says You Can't Secretly Love Your Ex After a Breakup?" Blurb: Born into a wealthy family, Que Wanshu had enjoyed a smooth life as a rich young lady for seventeen years. Back then, her biggest worry was how to soothe her boyfriend when he got jealous. Then, when she was eighteen, disaster struck. Her family's company went bankrupt, and her father was thrown into prison. Overnight, her life fell from the clouds into hell. She didn't even have time to grieve, and could only flee in disarray to her hometown with her mother, who had suffered such a shock that she had become somewhat mentally unstable. Before leaving, she hastily dumped the boyfriend she'd only recently started dating. Her ex-boyfriend turned from love to hate. After she blocked him, he used another number to send her a threatening text: "Add me back right now and say those breakup words were a joke, or I'll make the rest of your life feel like hell." Que Wanshu ignored him. - Years later, after returning to Zicheng, Que Wanshu ran into some old friends outside a private room during a work team-building event. They warmly invited her to join them. She was just about to politely decline when someone forcefully pulled her inside. As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw a man surrounded by people on the sofa, just as he had always been the center of attention. But the face that had shed its youthful innocence and become so handsome it seemed almost sharp darkened the instant he saw her. The person who had dragged her in said with a grin, "It's Brother Xun's birthday today. Sing him a song to celebrate." Amid the teasing voices, Que Wanshu silently met the gaze of the man on the sofa. He had a smile at the corner of his lips, but his eyes were cold as he looked down at her, holding a glass of wine. "Sing." Wei Xun said casually. Reading tips: * A down-and-out heiress who says one thing and means another x an arrogant, obsessive soldier of pure hatred Theme: Lasting love can still warm the heart, even across time