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- LETTURE 7,101
- Voti 46
- Parti 89
Lu Qinghuai first met Xie Wangyan the year she went abroad on a full scholarship for an exchange program.
At that time, he was handsome and aloof, speaking to her in French with composure and elegance, while she blushed, her tongue stammering awkwardly, like dust peeking at the bright moon on a high platform.
Lu Qinghuai, who grew up in an orphanage in a small town, only returned to her ancestral home at the age of twenty-four. Coincidentally, the marriage agreement between the Lu and Xie families had reached a stalemate, and that was the second time she saw Xie Wangyan.
Then, Mr. Xie's condition worsened, and seeing no other way, Lu Qinghuai mustered her courage and asked, "Mr. Xie, since anyone is acceptable, could you consider me?"
Xie Wangyan's gaze fell on her. "The marriage will last two years. During this time, you can freely date, but you cannot let your family know."
She coldly agreed, but her heart burned with intense passion.