Gladly at Your Feet

In the fifth year since she left without a word, Tang Yu thought: He was so popular. There was no way he still remembered her.

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Shen Mengting was simply waiting.

Waiting for the moment she was most vulnerable, like at her husband's funeral, when he could tear off her mourning clothes and beg her desperately.

"Now, surely it's finally my turn, isn't it?"

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Both chaste / younger man / reunion after a long separation / rekindled romance / years of secret love finally bear fruit