Five Years After His Childhood Sweetheart Vanished, Dr. Gu Loses Control Again

Gu Chengye kissed her urgently, fiercely, as though five years of pent-up emotion had lodged in his throat and had finally found a way out.

Yet the hand gripping her waist was so gentle. Her waist was so slender that he could almost encircle most of it with one hand. He touched her like a porcelain treasure he'd lost and found again, afraid of damaging her. Those hands seemed to belong to two different people: one who hated her to the bone, and one who loved her just as deeply.