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"Uncle Jian, do you still love my Mom?" asked Jean with teary eyes.

"Do I have to answer your question, Jean?" Jian stared with a heavy heart, his heart really didn't want to hurt Jeany, the daughter of the woman he loved until this moment, Nadine.

"Thank you, you don't need to answer ... I already know the answer. All right Uncle take care ... we will meet in three years." said Jean with a smile turning her body around with a tear in the corner of her eye.

Jeany walked into the airport lobby and went to New York to continue her studies in modeling and photography, leaving behind all the sweet memories of being with Jian. A male friend of her mother who Jeany just realized that he loved her.

Jeany ... 21 years old, the beautiful daughter of Ardham and Nadine, had to leave the city in order to forget her feelings for Jian, a friend of her parents whom Jeany thought was uncle.

Jian ... 35 years old, a handsome and cold man who once loved Nadine his best friend, has fallen in love with Nadine's daughter Jean but doesn't admit his feelings.

Will Jeany's love be repaid? while Jian's love is still on her mother?

How does Nadine react when she finds out that her daughter loves her best friend Jian from such a distance?

HE's COLD MAN, MY LOVE HUSBAND

Time was running properly, the days passed by itself to be counted on the fingers.

It's been a week since Jean left with her love and wounds. Meanwhile, Jian lives alone, harboring feelings of love and longing.

Really love and longing is so very torturous, pinching, flicking feels sore but does not bleed.

Jian has fallen into the hole of love and longing that he just felt after Jean's departure.

Truly, his love has blossomed for the little girl Jian has cared for and brought up.

Jian stood at the window towards the starless moonless street, many times only heavy breathing could be heard.

The longing that hit Jian couldn't make him sleep every night. Unable to think clearly during the day, even Jian's hunger didn't bother him other than swallowing all his longing for Jean.

With a feeling of longing Jian sat at the table in his room. Two days ago Jian took a photo of Jean in her room.

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