Breeze Never Too Late

She, has always refused to let go of her childhood pride.
Initially, he forced her into submission in the harshest way possible, which made her despise him to the bone.
At twenty, she abandoned her husband, followed a man she thought was worthy of her, only to end up being violently mistreated.
Yet, it was he who raised her from the rain when she was at her most helpless moment.
Fate brought her back to her eighteenth year, for a do-over. She emerged from her cocoon, when hate was replaced by regret, she shed her thorny exterior, but does she still have the right to pursue happiness?
But why does he always remind her in the coldest voice, "He Zhilan, I don't want the He Family to raise an ungrateful wretch."
Or menacingly warn her, "He Zhilan, don't force me to take away your freedom!"

Stars In His Eyes

Bending down, He Zhilan handed the food in her hand to the beggar and said, "This is the food that my colleagues and I have left over. If you don't mind, you can have it. It has rice, soup, and vegetables."


The beggar didn't take it right away, instead slowly looking up at He Zhilan. Upon seeing this, she moved the food closer to him and asked, "Can I ask you how many years you've been staying here? Is it thirteen years?"


The beggar shook his head. Only then did he reach for the food that He Zhilan had placed before him. Through a gentle shake of his head, his messy hair fell aside, revealing his sunburned face.


He Zhilan's eyes focused on the beggar's face, studying it sincerely. Possibly trying to confirm something, she reached out and brushed the beggar's hair off his face, revealing him completely to her.


Almost instantly, disbelief washed over He Zhilan.


Chapter 667 Brother, I'll Take You Home_1