Mysterious Lover

This book is complete. My next book is Grandma and I Share One Body.

1

Jiang Yao was commissioned to paint a gigantic oil portrait. The subject was a man.

The requested size was so enormous that she was about to turn down the job when the client handed her a photograph.

The man in the picture was imposing, mysterious, and effortlessly noble. He stared straight at her, his eyes bright and piercing, taking her breath away.

Jiang Yao happened to glimpse the fee written under the photo. Her breathlessness lasted a second longer. Smiling brightly, she said, “Of course, boss.”

2

Jiang Yao’s hand trembled slightly as she made her first brushstroke on the canvas.

The man who called himself the butler stood not far away, watching quietly. No mortal could resist the beauty of a god.

Jiang Yao took a deep breath, steadied her hand, and made a beautiful first stroke. Great, now I can buy a BMW.

3

The man in the oil painting entered Jiang Yao’s dream on the night she finished it.

She pinched herself in the dream. It didn’t hurt, so she plucked up her courage and asked, “Who are you?”

His voice was deep, distant, and ethereal. “A god.”

Jiang Yao was dazed for a moment. Ah, so it really is a dream.

Before she could come to her senses, his deep voice drifted in from every direction once more. “And your husband.”

Leaves rustle as they fall, and I spend the lonely years alone, my longing a wisp of soul.

In the end, she went to him.

A few things to know:

1. One-on-one romance, happy ending.

2. A boundlessly powerful, inhuman hero who grants only the heroine’s wishes × a heroine who only loves money.

3. Three thousand words a day, updated at 10 p.m. Please don’t pirate it. The author is dirt poor.

Theme: Love is eternal