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

He Teng clearly remembered that when they just got married, He Zhilan was really afraid of him, at least a look or a word from him could make her quiet down.


But now, even if she was quiet, it was only on the surface. She would obediently respond, but her expression never changed. She would still smile regardless.


Luckily, after He Zhilan agreed, she didn't do anything else that he couldn't handle.


But the sudden kiss left He Teng alone to savor endlessly, as if her taste still lingered between his lips and teeth.


He didn't know how long the person in his arms had been quiet, long enough for He Teng to think she had fallen asleep. However, he suddenly felt a wet spot on his shirt.


"He Zhilan, are you crying?" He asked in a tone of shock and incomprehension, then asked, "Is it because the wound on your back is hurting?"


"Does it stop hurting if you blow it for me?" He Zhilan moved, not to look up at him, but to bury her head deeper into his chest.


Chapter 684: Sharing a Pillow After Divorce 6_1