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Lu Lingche, heir to a prestigious family, is known for his handsome, aloof, cold, and obstinate demeanor, showing disdain for all women. Qiao Yin silently loved him for five years, sacrificing everything with the belief that she could warm his icy heart. However, just three months into their marriage, he planned to abandon her for another woman.
What did he mean by holding disdain for all women? It seemed that he was only holding disdain for her! Despite her broken heart, Qiao Yin embarked on a new life that led to a spectacular career, making her a top leader in her industry. When she encountered Lu Lingche again, his shock was palpable: "The competitor who cost me so much is you?"
Responding with a gentle smile, Qiao Yin greeted him: "President Lu, nice to see you." While Lu Lingche remained well-dressed, cold, and rational during the day, in the quiet of the night, he lost control, embracing her tightly and pleading, "What do you want? I will give you anything. Don't leave me."
"President Lu, I already have a fiancé."
"He's now tied up on the rooftop. You have two choices. He dies and you marry me. Or he lives and I die?"
Perplexed, Qiao Yin questioned, "Weren't you the one who wanted the divorce? Where is your so-called heart's desire?" 
"You have been my heart's desire all this time!"

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Qiao Yin pushed him away, "No, go back to your own room to sleep."


Lu Lingche smoothly caught her, lifted her horizontally, and placed her on the bed, "Together, don't make me go."


His tone carried a plea, inexplicably a bit pitiful.


Qiao Yin really wanted to sigh. In the past, she always felt pity for him, why did she still feel pity for him now?


Wasn't she the pitiful one? When could she ever cure this habit of feeling sorry for and pitying him every now and then!


In the end, she hadn't managed to drive Lu Lingche away; he squeezed into the same bed with her.


At first, he stayed in his own blanket, but soon, he pulled Qiao Yin over, covering both of them with the blankets together.


Qiao Yin nestled in his arms, suddenly remembering the times when he used to stay at her house, and how she had dreamed about being held by him in sleep. Even in her fantasies, she didn't dare to indulge too often, feeling it was a desecration to him.


Chapter 1241 Just Sleep Like This