Gauze & Snow

There was breaking news in Beijing. “Master Qiao’s wife for twelve years ran away! Without taking her son with her!”
Rumors spread like wildfire. Some said that Master Qiao was two-faced with a cold attitude which led to an unhappy marriage. Others said his wife got together with another man. And a few said, their son was too ugly.
One day, the little boy found Ye Jiaqi and cried,” Qiqi, daddy says I was bought from a pet shop.”
“How can you buy such a gorgeous son from the pet shop,” Ye Jiaqi replied, “You were obviously won… From a lottery.”
…
Twenty years ago, he had spoiled her to the heavens. Twenty years later, he spoiled both of them to the heavens and back.
And from then on, Master Qiao had only one person in his heart.

Fated love: the unwanted bride

The wind whispered in her ear, and she was taken back to her childhood.


Once, they were sitting on the couch chatting, or rather, she was talking to herself.


A dull soap opera was playing on the TV, which she had insisted he watch with her.


The screen showed the leading man and woman at odds with each other, fighting hysterically.


Sylvan Cheney found it uninteresting, but Jasmine Yale was on the verge of tears.


Sylvan glanced at her and thought to himself how inexplicable girls can be.


"Sniff, Mr. Cheney, why doesn't this guy trust her..."


She pulled out a tissue to dab at her eyes.


"Deceiving you into tears." Sylvan scoffed dismissively.


Jasmine Yale took offense at his insensitivity, and moved closer to him.


Sylvan glanced at her approach, and cleared his throat uncomfortably.


Jasmine was seventeen years old at that time.


She was a young girl, just discovering her femininity.


Chapter 120 Mr. Cheney, do you trust me?