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

"Brother?" He Zhilan had been standing with her back to He Teng for a while without any response from him, so she called out to him.


"Does it hurt?" He Teng asked, finally starting to gently apply medication to her injury. With a soft touch, he spread the ointment across the wound.


"It hurts quite a bit. I've been sleeping face down these past few days. The doctor said not to lie on my back for the time being, otherwise the wound might swell if it's pressed against." Zhilan didn't hide her discomfort and responded.


"The He Family owes you thanks. If it wasn't for your reckless protection of He Da, given his current health, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the beatings. Without you, he could have lost his life on that street. You are a great hero of the He Family, the family's benefactor." He Teng spoke, finishing applying the ointment. Throughout it all, his mind was filled with images of Zhilan's injuries, and the picture of her being beaten was constantly surfacing.


Chapter 682: Sharing a Pillow After Divorce 4_1