Married at First Sight, Falling in Love at First Heartbeat

[Mutual pining / a slow-burn, sweet romance] Marrying Shen Qing was something Chen Jianshan wrested from his half-brother. On a cold, damp, rainy day, the man who had never bowed his head to his father knelt before the ancestral hall for three days straight. “You’ve already given him the whole company. Do you have to take this from him too?!” Soaked through, Chen Jianshan’s gaze was dark and stubborn. “She can only be my wife.” Even if she hated him, he had to fight for her. After they married, he kept himself restrained and composed, doing his best not to put her off and striving to be a proper husband in their arranged marriage. But on the day he rushed back to celebrate her birthday, he heard her say: “Let’s get a divorce.” Shen Qing, why can’t you bring yourself to love me, even a little? - An accidental car crash sent the nineteen-year-old him forward in time. Everyone in the capital’s elite circles knew Chen Jianshan as decisive and cold. Even toward the wife he’d been married to for four years in an arranged marriage, he was always proper, restrained, and self-controlled. That is, until he and Shen Qing attended the annual business gala together. The head of Chengyuan Group dodged a woman throwing herself at him. The stacked champagne glasses behind him crashed to the floor, leaving a complete mess. Chen Jianshan didn’t even glance at her. He brushed at the sleeve splattered with champagne and said icily, “Disgusting.” Then he turned to Shen Qing, his voice tender and his expression pleading. “Darling, she didn’t touch me. Don’t leave me.” The moment he saw the divorce papers, all he wanted was to do everything in his power to hold on to her. (From beginning to end, you’re the only one I’ve ever loved.)