Spring Night Falls

[Please add my next novel, Sunset Love Poem, to your reading list!] In a dimly lit bar, An Ning was kissing the handsome bartender she'd flirted with until he was breathless. “Coming home with me?” Her slender fingers gently traced the back of his neck as she smiled seductively, full of allure. The man gave a short laugh, his voice low and gentle. “I'll come with you.” After that night, An Ning would meet up with the handsome bartender every so often. They seemed to share an unspoken understanding. They never asked about each other's personal or work life, and they didn't even know each other's full names. To him, she was “Mu Ning,” and to her, he was “A Sui.” Until one day, An Ning attended a cocktail party and unexpectedly ran into the man she'd been cuddling with just a few days earlier. He wore an outrageously expensive bespoke suit, his hair perfectly groomed, and his eyes held the same lazy, carefree smile as always. An Ning heard someone call him “President Sui” and only then learned that the “A Sui” she'd known wasn't a bartender at all, but the most mysterious and ruthless tycoon in the business world, Sui Yuqing. Everyone knew Sui Yuqing was not someone to mess with. Only she had been foolish enough to seduce such a powerful man. An Ning suddenly lost her nerve and tried to flee the party, but Sui Yuqing pulled her onto the dance floor. He held her close, speaking with lazy amusement. “You see your man and don't even say hello?” [The moment you appear, spring comes to the night.] · Mature man and woman, little minx × deceptively sweet schemer, one-on-one romance [Please add my next novel, Sunset Love Poem, to your reading list! Blurb below ↓] While traveling, she met a handsome stranger. He took her to watch a breathtaking sunset, then said goodbye. She didn't know his name, where he came from, or where he was going. He knew just as little about her. Half a year later, she met him again. At a friend's wedding. This time, he gave her a “love letter”: a photo he'd secretly taken of her with his camera while they watched the sunset together. Later, she would wear a pure white wedding dress beneath the glow of the setting sun, sharing a sweet kiss with him in his formal suit. [That sunset was the love poem he gave her.] A gentle, romantic little sweet story, more or less. Theme: True love above all.