The Rest of My Life with You Is So Sweet

There’s a well-known secret in the circles of the wealthy in the capital: the Huo family’s Second Young Master is mentally ill. Noble and cold, refined and profound, wild and obsessive. But in Yu Zhiyi’s eyes, Huo Jihan is like a giant dog that won’t stop sticking to her. Well, he’s clingy, domineering, and loyal, always whispering that he loves only her. At first, Second Young Master Huo was careful and tentative. “Zhizhi, promise you’ll only like me, okay?” Later, when a young, handsome movie star acted opposite Yu Zhiyi, Second Young Master Huo boldly pulled his fiancée into his arms. “Zhizhi, look at me. Don’t look at that old, smelly, ugly man!” Later still, Huo Jihan’s eyes blazed with murderous intent, though his voice was as gentle as water. “Zhizhi, don’t be afraid. No one can hurt you.” People say you can pluck a tiger’s whiskers, but you must never cross Huo Jihan. They also say that any woman who marries Huo Jihan must have been cursed with a lifetime of bad luck. But they don’t know that Huo Jihan has loved Yu Zhiyi ever since his innocent childhood, all the way through his youth. For sixteen years, longing has tormented him, and his devotion has become an addiction. He wants nothing more than to place his heart and life in Yu Zhiyi’s hands. ***Bonus Scene*** [Second Young Master Huo competes with the dog for affection] “Zhizhi, who’s more important, me or Aisiqi?” The usually haughty and aloof Second Young Master Huo pointed a long finger at the dog lying on Yu Zhiyi’s sofa, his voice full of grievance. Yu Zhiyi looked troubled. “Can’t you both be important?” “No. You have to pick one!” Huo Jihan insisted. Yu Zhiyi hugged him. “But Aisiqi has to guard the house for me at night.” Huo Jihan clung to her. “I’m more obedient than Aisiqi, I’m not a picky eater, and I love you more…” Yu Zhiyi’s heart melted. “You’re more important.” The next day, Yu Zhiyi woke to the sound of barking and saw Huo Jihan happily trimming Aisiqi’s fur. “Zhizhi has me now, so you don’t need long fur anymore.” One day, after crossing mountains and rivers, walking through lush fields, and making your way through the vast sea of people, you’ll realize that someone has been with you all along, deep in the passage of time. There is a kind of love that makes you a demon with one thought and a Buddha with the next, all for the sake of the one you love.