A Lifetime of Deep Love for You

angrily hung

hone away and leave, I ran into

Ru

Tingchen had

, intending to walk past her, but she

nced at her sidew

ing your posit

a delicate face, lightly made-up, with bold red lips. Despite the cold winter, she wore

tiful; no wonder Gu

you stole from me? Does Tingchen love you? Does he whisper sweet nothings in your ear? Does he cook for you or choose gifts for you on holidays? He doesn't, do

was something Gu Tingchen had done with her. It would be a lie to say I wasn't jea

o. Whether you accept it or not, I'm the one sitting in the position of Mrs. Gu now. And yes, you're

tolerated b

n't provoke them. But if they do

I've allowed Gu Tingchen to

mily with plenty of it. But you... you have nothing-no powe

er eyes welling up with unshed tears, looki

play the pitiful white lotus in front of me.

ed by someone. Gu Tingchen's broad back protected her ent

gaze was fixed on

nding defensively in front of her,

Gu Tingchen was rarely angered. Narrowing his e

n Ruyan behind him and teased, "Tingchen, a

me call Wen Ruyan his ex-lover. He ordered, "Go bac

t his tone, as if his coming

ly become

t of his ex

ome. But let me remind you, I don't mind her

an stepped forward, grabbing my wrist and trying to

tively shook her off. Gu Tingchen, thinking I was goi

rd, was thrown to the ground, my face hars

s hand gently caressing Wen Ruyan's head

it's

possibly ha

covered my cheek with my han

ness, at how I had tru

gchen asked coldly, "Wh

by word, clearly told h

nt before turning to his assistant and ordering him to

saw the smug smile

tried to help me up and

the villa, where I filled a batht

lt nothing inside. I even reached out

ted her, the more

personally wrote up a divorce agreement. I care

oked a full meal. Once everything was prepared,

e would come

never a man to

.

the entrance. In the dark, Gu Tingchen fumbled to turn on the lights. Seeing me

owflakes on it, along with the faint scent of th

ng me, as he always did, his cold hands roaming over my body. Though

against his chest. In a gentle voice, I s

treated me. I always called him Tingchen softly, because I cou

efore me was no longe

utinized me, his gaze intense. After a moment, he said quiet

e something I ne