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Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. 

Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. 

Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. 

Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… 

Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary 

Sugary Scene： 

Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. 
Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. 
Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. 
But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave."

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Xuxu answered with an 'Ok' and she walked down the stairs leisurely.

When she entered the dining room, she gasped in astonishment and it took her a while to return to her senses.

"Missy, Third Young Master cooked an array of delicious dishes." Aunt Zhang knew that Xuxu was shocked that Yan Rusheng could cook and purposely added, "I've seen Third Young Master grew up and yet I wasn't even aware that he can cook."

Yan Rusheng walked out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of soup in his hands and then he saw Xuxu. With a look of satisfaction, he said, "We can eat in now."

He walked over to the dining table and placed the bowl of soup down with care.

After that, he removed the apron, put it aside and sat down.

"When did you learn how to cook?" Xuxu sat down opposite to Yan Rusheng and there was a look of doubt on her face as she looked at the dishes on the table.

Yan Rusheng was even smugger. "There's nothing that I cannot handle."

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