Keep Going, Keep Safe

Among millions of people, you meet the person you meet. Among millions of years, in the boundless wilderness of time, neither a moment too soon nor a moment too late, you happen upon each other. There is nothing else to say, except to ask softly, "Oh, are you here too?" That is the kind of love this is. It is neither earth-shaking nor full of twists and turns. You meet in that one moment, then slowly draw closer, drawn to each other. There are doubts and hesitation, of course. But after searching a thousand times among the crowd, when you look back and see that person standing where the lights grow dim, it is you. You know: it's you. An Zhi is a translator. She has no distinguished family background, nor is she so beautiful that she turns every head. She has no grand ambitions, and naturally, no lofty aspirations. She earns a decent living. Though she's nowhere near rich, she makes enough to support herself and enjoy the occasional little luxury. At twenty-five or twenty-six, she is on her own. It's not that she has never known love; it's that she carries a scar in her heart, neither deep nor shallow. He Lingxi is a CEO. His mother is descended from British nobility, and his father comes from a family of scholars. He inherited their advantages: handsome looks and a privileged upbringing. Educated at Eton and a Cambridge graduate, he is an undeniably dazzling star in the business world. Yet perhaps he inherited his mother's temperament too. Deep down, he firmly believes that he will meet someone to spend the rest of his life with. One glance will be all it takes for him to know. A mature, scheming man VS a laid-back, stubborn woman A definite happy ending. A warm, slightly literary tone, with a little angst and some fake melodrama. This story is a slow burn... Please add it to your collection and leave comments. No drive-by readers, please. Your encouragement is what motivates me to write. Theme: