Thousand Layer Snow

At her first wedding ever, Luo Qianxun hit the jackpot by marrying the Li Family CEO, Li Mingxun.
She thought marrying the man she loved was the beginning of happiness. Little did she know, it was the start of a nightmare.
The favorite sought after the throne, feigning innocence as she said, "Qianxun, I'm pregnant, please sign here. Let's not make it too ugly."
Luo Qianxun retorted indignantly: "You can't set foot in this house until I divorce you. He will change his mind sooner or later."
With countless calculated plots thrown at her, Luo Qianxun numbed her nerves, only to be unable to bear the death of the fetus in her womb.
She finally signed the divorce papers with a broken heart, "Li Mingxun, this is the last time I say I love you. I let you go."
She thought they would part and live in peace from then on,
Who knew that Li Mingxun would turn around and entangle her again, "Qianxun, do you really want to take back your love for me?"
As truths unraveled, Luo Qianxun's identity gradually emerged,
She was no longer the poor girl who only had her grandmother. Instead, she was the beloved pearl in the palm of the Island Master, Qiao.
"Wife, let's get remarried."
This was Li Mingxun's nth proposal, "You have too many admirers. I need reassurance."
Luo Qianxun raised an eyebrow, "NO! It feels better to have a whole forest."
"Miss Luo, may I ask what your relationship with CEO Li is?"
Facing the media's scrutiny, Luo Qianxun replied with a coquettish smile,
"We are just regular friends."
Li Mingxun wasn't annoyed, he pulled her into his arms, a mischievous smirk appeared on his lips,
"Yes, we are the kind of regular friends who had boy and girl twins together. And we're already planning for a second baby."

Wooing My Wife Back With Our Cute Twins

At the hospital entrance, Luo Qianxun looked up at the sky.


The sky was so blue, the sunshine was bright, a perfect day to be in a good mood, but her heart felt heavily suppressed with gloom.


She raised her hand to touch her belly, doubting these two children could stay inside her for more than a few days.


After standing quietly for a while, she hailed a taxi. Once inside, she remained silent.


The driver looked back at Luo Qianxun, somewhat perplexed, "Hello, where would you like to go?"


Luo Qianxun didn't want to go home yet and was unsure where to go. After a moment of silence, she said, "Please drive around the city for a while, I want to see the scenery."


The driver stepped on the accelerator and left.


Luo Qianxun knew the driver must have thought she was silly. She just didn't want to go back to a home with none but her.


Loneliness, coldness, these were her feelings every day.


Two hours later, the driver pulled over and turned to look at Luo Qianxun, "Ma'am, we've gone two rounds around the city. Have you decided where to go?"


Exhausted, Luo Qianxun indolently leaned back in the seat, looking at the retreating scenery outside the window.


Regardless of her unwillingness, she had to return to that place that belonged to her alone, anyway.


Back at the villa, seeing the empty room, Luo Qianxun's nose twitched, she curled herself up in bed, pulling the quilt tightly around her.


If she suffocated and died just like this, would anyone notice even when her body turned into bones?


It's common to feel tired when you're pregnant. As fatigue set in, she drifted off to sleep.


A loud noise startled Luo Qianxun, and she abruptly sat up in bed, clutching her pounding heart.


She knew Li Mingxun was back, she had to face what was inevitable. She couldn't escape, and he wouldn't let her.


Sighing, she draped a jacket around, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and left the room to find Li Mingxun sitting on the couch with a grim expression.


His features were sharp, his nose prominent, his eyebrows dark, his figure slender. He was the perfect image of her dream husband, and he had indeed become her husband.


Yet, in the year they were married, Li Mingxun had never once looked at her properly, treating her with extreme indifference, bordering on cruelty.


Pretending not to notice his stern expression and intentionally disregarding the chill emanating from him, Luo Qianxun still wore a bright smile as she approached him, asking softly, "Have you eaten yet? Shall I cook some noodles for you?"


Li Mingxun thrust a piece of the divorce agreement towards Luo Qianxun. She caught it awkwardly and the large characters on it made her eyes well up instantly.


She held back the urge to cry, bit her lip, and asked with bitterness, "Why?"


Though Luo Qianxun had been emotionally prepared, it still felt like the day had come too suddenly.


All this time, Li Mingxun seemed to think she, as his wife, didn't exist, never showing concern or care. His visits to their marital home were few and far between.


The first time he came home drunk and touched her, he disappeared first thing the next morning, not caring about her feelings at all.


Now, on his second visit, he proposes a divorce. Was he making room for Jiang Xinjie?


Was the mistress impatient to claim her position with the child in her belly? She must be very pleased, mustn't she?


Chapter 2 He Proposes Divorce_1