Spring Breeze Favors Me

- Three months into their marriage, Ye Qinglan and Zhou Biehe were still polite but distant with each other. Zhou Biehe was ruthless in business but gentle by nature, and it was hard to guess what he was thinking. He had married her merely to go along with his elders' wishes. Ye Qinglan felt at ease with things this way, each of them keeping to their own side. Until one day, after leaving a drinking party, she got a call from her ex-boyfriend. She turned around and walked straight into the man's broad, upright chest. The familiar warmth made her instinctively step back, but he gently yet firmly clasped her around the waist. “Are you going to see him?” Zhou Biehe lowered his head and stroked her chin with his usual tenderness, but his voice was cool. “Qinglan, I'm not dead yet.” - At first, Zhou Biehe thought it was just one insignificant moment of attraction in his life. Then she began appearing in his dreams over and over What remained unfinished between them would have to be settled in dreams. “The spring breeze cherishes me, tender and lingering.” Cool, innocent heiress × gentle, scheming power broker · Marriage first, love later | Sweet, everyday romance · Both leads are sexually inexperienced and faithful | The heroine had one ex-boyfriend in university, the same ex mentioned in the blurb Blurb first written 2022.05.27 Revised 2025.04.21 Weibo: @Zhou Jing M Same series: "Brilliant Moonlight" As the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Sixian grew up free and easy, but at twenty-eight her parents pressured her to marry. To escape the noise, she planned to fly abroad. A rainstorm forced her to stay in Hong Kong during a layover. In the quiet, luxurious airport lounge, Jiang Sixian idly drank two glasses of wine, then let her gaze settle on a man by the floor-to-ceiling windows. He sat on a sofa with his long legs crossed, flipping through documents. The dim light traced the edge of his profile, sharp and handsome. Thinking of how she was about to step into the grave of her life, Jiang Sixian, unwilling to accept it, picked up a glass of wine and went over to strike up a conversation. “May I buy you a drink?” At the sound of her voice, the man looked up. His gaze slowly swept over her face, and he said mildly, “By rights, I should be the one buying you a drink.” “Miss Jiang,” he said, “I'm your fiancé, Huo Yan.” - At first, all Huo Yan needed was a wife. Later, he wanted her to love him. Preferably, to love only him. Radiant heiress × icy CEO “Falling in love with her is my brilliant moonlight.” Theme: A haven for idealists