When you meet the person you meet among millions of people, in the endless wilderness of time for millions of years, you happen to catch up with him neither a step too early nor a step too late; there is nothing else to say except to ask softly: "Oh, are you here too?"
It is such a love, it is not vigorous or full of twists and turns, it is the moment I met you, so I slowly got closer and attracted each other. It's not that there's no hesitation, it's not that there's no doubt. It's just that people have been searching for it for thousands of times. When I look back, in the dim light, that person is you. I'm sure it's you.
An Zhi, a translator. She doesn't have a prominent family background, nor is she so beautiful that she can overwhelm all sentient beings. She doesn't have a big Chen family, and naturally she doesn't have much ambition. I earn a lot of money. Although I am dozens of roads away from the rich woman, it is enough to support myself and I can occasionally make a small fortune. Twenty-five or six, I am alone. It is not that I have never met love, but that I have scars in my heart that are both shallow and deep.
He Lingxi, a CEO. His mother, who is a descendant of the British aristocracy, and his father, who comes from a scholarly family, got him. He is handsome and has a superior family background. Etonian by birth, Cambridge graduate resume, business world, he is obviously a bright enough star. But I must have inherited my mother's temperament, and I always firmly believed in my heart that I would definitely meet someone with whom I would spend the rest of my life. That person can be identified with just one glance.
Dark-bellied mature man VS loose and stubborn woman
Decisive HE ending, warm tone + a little literature and art, a little cruelty + fake dog blood
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