Reunited, General Fu Knocks on My Door Every Night

The Ex Wants Her Back, The Powerful Man Bows His Head, A Rekindled Romance, Mistaken Identity

I took a high-paying job, only to find out the client was my ex, Fu Yanxiu.

Five years ago, when a fire broke out, I rushed in to save him without a second thought. But the name he shouted was his unrequited love's.

After escaping death, I changed my face and took a new name.

When we met again, he didn't recognize me.

Yet night after night, he knocked on my door.

I used to be the Crown Prince of the Fu family’s number-one worshipper.

After his unrequited love rejected him, he started a secret relationship with me.

Everyone said he was using me for practice.

At his birthday banquet, someone asked if he had fallen in love with the gardener's daughter.

Fu Yanxiu replied calmly, “Who would fall in love with their own silicone toy?”

Ten years of secret love, gone in an instant.

When we met again, all I wanted was to draw a clear line between us.

Threats, temptation, coyness, probing: I ignored it all.

That year, the pear blossoms in the courtyard once again spilled over the eaves. Beneath the tree, he clutched my wrist with red-rimmed eyes, his voice trembling. “You... You didn't actually die, did you?”

I pried his fingers off one by one.

I said coolly, “Mr. Fu, you've got the wrong person. The dog who worshipped you died in that fire five years ago.”

I thought the door to my heart was locked tight, that no one could enter.

Until you happened to pass by and stole my heart with just one glance.

Faces and bodies can change, but the heart's affections cannot.