"You are the last rose in my desolate world."
Bright beauty x arrogant noble son
reunited｜The superior bowed his head｜4-year-old age
difference, early tug-of-war, later pursuit of wife
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There is a funny saying among friends, "What regrets can there be for someone who looks like Zhao Manzhi."
Zhao Manzhi thought, there are still some.
For example, Zhuang Youkai.
When Zhao Manzhi first met Zhuang Youkai, she never thought about having anything with him.
He was born in a noble family, young and rich, and had a good appearance, but he never let things pass by and never wasted time on love affairs.
She was just an exception by chance.
But they were so far apart that it was only a matter of time before they separated.
The rumors of Zhuang Youkai's marriage were rampant, and Zhao Manzhi couldn't believe it and asked him to admit it in person.
However, the man took a puff of cigarette, and the mist covered half of his deep-parted face, making it difficult to see clearly.
"What do you want? Except for the status, I can give you everything."
"When you finish your studies in Hong Kong, I will arrange the best way out for you."
Zhao Manzhi was heartbroken, "Mr. Zhuang really knows how to look down on people."
When she left, she heard the man's hoarse voice behind her: "Zhao Manzhi, things have come to this point, so just keep moving forward."
She did as she was told, and she never looked back. They met
again in Singapore. By some strange coincidence, she and her boyfriend took Zhuang Youkai's business plane back to Hong Kong.
At that time, he was already the youngest person in charge of the group. He was indifferent and distant, but he kindly gave them a ride. Her boyfriend couldn't help but be curious about their relationship.
Zhao Manzhi smiled and said softly, "I used to be an intern assistant."
She thought they would never meet again.
She never thought that this reserved and arrogant man would appear at the proposal ceremony carefully prepared by her boyfriend and take her away with great fanfare.
Under the swaying moonlight, Zhuang Youkai grabbed her white wrist, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged: "Are you really going to marry that kind of man?"
Zhao Manzhi dodged his approaching breath, and her red lips curved contemptuously: "--Mr. Zhuang, you said, don't look back."
"I shouldn't have." His eyes were dark, "If I had admitted defeat to you earlier, wouldn't this day have come?"
| Short Title | : | FSN |
| Alternate Title | : | 霧滿春夜[港] |
| Status | : | Completed |
| Author | : | Que Si |
| Genre | : | |
| Weekly Rank | : | #102 |
| Monthly Rank | : | #599 |
| All Time Rank | : | #14 |
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