April Clear

When he and his rumored girlfriend were spotted shopping in Paris, she smiled, "Well, my husband's taste isn't bad this time!"
When he goes out to have dinner with the mayor's daughter, she remarks with a radiant face, "This tie suits you better."
When he is about to get engaged with a merchant's daughter, she chooses to leave, "Dear, have a successful trip. I will have a surprise waiting for you when you return!"
A few days later, the man approached her with a dangerous aura, "So the divorce was your surprise gift to me?"
"Yes! What a great gift! Don't you like it, Mr. Gu?" What more could a husband like him want from a wise and understanding wife like her?
Unknowingly, she stole his heart. Though she left, she never returned his heart.
He said that letting her leave was the biggest mistake he ever made.
He had spoiled her for four years, and from now on, he would spoil her for the rest of his life.
[Glorious husband + sly Da Bao + adorable Little Treasure, why would you refuse this marriage? The warm-hearted husband never changes his deep love. This is a story of immense pampering and minor hardships with a happy ending, welcome to dive in!]

Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change

"After that, let alone Wen Qianxi, I couldn't even harbor hatred for the Gu family," Gu Liancheng smirked and said, "It was as if I finally had an enlightenment. What's there to hate? The world is so vast, life so long, why should I live my life holding resentment for others? I should just do what I want to, do what I should do."


Hearing these words, quite frankly, Eleven felt relieved from the bottom of her heart.


It was not same as when Jin Xiangnan and Wen Qianxi talked to her, they saw his affairs from a third-person perspective, and of course, they didn't know of his inner thoughts, including Gu Liancheng's mother, she was also unable to understand her son's actual thoughts.


The heaviness in her heart was slightly relieved, because at least when he was twenty, he had already started picking himself up again.


At twenty, still very young, not too late.


Even though he cannot forget his past, at the very least, he won't be immersed in that pain, bound by the unbearable past.


722 Afraid she would drown in the vinegar jar_1