Synopsis
This is a contest between saving and being saved. Day after day, you settle in my heart, and I drape you in splendor.
Splendor...
Time turns, and the mortal world stretches out before us, endless and ever-flowing. There is wind and rain, and there is you...
The tiny beauty mark beneath your eye, glimmering with tears, is a shining star in my boundless nightmares.
Gu Baiyan...
I was absent for the more than twenty years you once spent walking alone. But from now on, through all the trials of life, I have only one hope: to hold your hand until our hair turns white, and after every separation, to find our way back to each other.
Everyday Life...
In the therapy room,
Huashang (muttering), "Can't I touch you...? But touching you is the only thing that makes me feel safe..."
Gu Muqing (…), "You can, but I'm afraid things might catch fire."
The woman lowered her head, a little disappointed, and murmured unhappily, "I understand what you mean..."
His cool fingertips brushed the corner of her lips. Gu Muqing laughed in a low, deep voice. "Mm. It doesn't matter, anyway. You're the one who'll have to put the fire out."
Huashang looked up in a daze, but before she could ask what he meant, her words were swallowed up in the man's domineering kiss.
"Mr. Gu, that eldest daughter of the Hua family... she cut Miss Hua's face..."
In the CEO's office, the secretary was giving his usual report on Huashang's latest news.
Perhaps it was because the office grew oppressively cold as soon as he finished that sentence. The secretary, who had already been speaking with great care, was now sweating all down his back.
"But it's not serious. She only scratched the skin a little."
The secretary hurried to add.
The emotions in Gu Baiyan's eyes were hidden behind the metal frames of his glasses. He sat there without saying a word, but the cold aura suddenly radiating from him cast a sinister shadow over his usually handsome, refined features.
He gave a cold laugh.
"She's forgotten her lesson already? Find someone and pay Miss Hua back twice over. Tell them it's fine as long as they don't kill her."
"Yes, Mr. Gu."
"Wait..."
"...Mr. Gu?"
"Find me some scar-prevention ointment that won't leave a mark. If it doesn't work, you'd better prepare to spend the rest of your life alone."
[The blurb is just like this for now... Did you lovely readers get the idea I was trying to convey~~
Another thick, fluffy little sweet treat QAQ]
*An actually split-personality young woman writer VS a fake-cold psychotherapist, a hidden dark boss type [Important, sob, he's the boss]!!!
**The title is really just this lousy author's attempt to sound profound. It doesn't mean anything in particular... Titles like "You Decide How Cold I Am," "Dr. Gu's Daily Compromises," or "A Soft and Cute Girl's Secret Identity Diary" would be more fitting QAQ
***The next book is lined up. I might start it as soon as I've finished collecting enough advance interest. As always, please support it with your favorites. Sanshui bows!!
A few of Young Master Gu's romantic lines, sneaking in here...
** We have a long, long life ahead of us. I have all the time in the world to show you that I love you with everything I've got, and that I'll never tire of it.
**From now on, I'll protect you. Through the heaviest rain, I'll slay every ghost and every Buddha for you.
>>> This is a warm, healing little sweet romance. There are many beautiful words in this world. This isn't my favorite, but it is what I long for most: finding each other again and being reborn.
>>> The heroine has a psychological disorder that makes her somewhat timid. Later, she'll transform and trounce the fake white lotus types. If that's not your thing, read with caution.
>>> This story may be so sweet it'll make your teeth ache. Also, this obscure author's writing and imagination are limited. If the story makes you uncomfortable, please make a quick exit~
