Warmth Lingering in Spring Night

Long-separated reunion, broken mirror mended again, pure love, married-life sweet pampering.

A delicate yet down-and-out young lady X a deeply devoted, restrained man of power.

In high school: proud young miss X cold and poor boy.

Wen Yu meets Song Qingxu again at her most miserable. The once poor boy she dumped has become the CEO of a listed group worth hundreds of billions.

She is wearing a waitress’s uniform, fleeing in panic, not daring to look him in the eye.

She does not see the man, usually so cool and detached, with reddened eye corners.

Later, Wen Yu stands outside the door and hears someone inside ask him, “Mr. Song, do you still remember Wen Yu?”

The man pinches a cigarette with trembling fingers and says mockingly in a soft voice, “How could I remember her? There are ten thousand people in the country named Wen Yu. I don’t know which one you mean.”

So in his heart, she was only one ten-thousandth.

Wen Yu does not know that there is a room on the third floor of his house filled with things related to her.

Rumor has it that for five hundred yuan, one can spend the night with the once-great Miss Wen. Song Qingxu stands downstairs at a rental apartment.

“I’ll give you five billion. Be my wife for one year.”

Biting his teeth, the man looks at her too-beautiful, silent face and begs humbly, “Half a year. Half a year is fine too.”

Everyone around who knows they got married thinks she is after his money and he is after her body. Wen Yu thinks so too.

Until she breaks into the room on the third floor.

His love for her is deep and impossible to hide.

Song Qingxu knows there are more than ten thousand people in the country named Wen Yu. In life, he has stopped countless times for a name that sounds the same.

At last, the gods hear his prayer and let him meet her again.