An unspeakable secret cast a shadow over a love that had once been profound.
She fled for five years, but fate's grip would not let her go. She returned in a sorry state and stood before him once more. He was no longer the Jun Mo who had lit up her entire youth. His eyes were cold, with not a trace of warmth left.
She had no choice but to ask, "Could I borrow another hundred million from you?"
He sneered. "You still haven't paid back the five hundred million. Didn't you swear you'd repay it?"
Mortified, she said, "I'll find someone else to help me."
He took out a check and swiftly wrote down eight zeros.
If this is the only way to bring you back to my side, I don't mind adding a few zeros to the check. You'll never know that you are everything to me...
A Zi's completed works include The Adorable Wife's Private Kitchen. This story starts out bittersweet and ends perfectly happily, so feel free to dive in.
