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 had just taken a shower and opened the door still in his bath towel when he heard a knock. He greeted He Zhilan only to see her cheerily making herself at home in his room. She sauntered around, emulating his usual demeanor, before turning her gaze back to him.


"Aren't you going to get dressed first?" He Zhilan teased, her face a mix of amusement and mild disbelief, "If you're planning on strutting around in front of me like this, I really don't mind. Even if you're shirtless, I won't object."


He Zhilan's words struck He Teng like a bolt from the blue. He glanced at her before retreating into the bathroom and closing the door. Looking at himself in the mirror, he noticed droplets still clinging to his upper body. His regular workout regime had sculpted his body, yielding defined abs with each contour catching Zhilan's keen eyes.


Chapter 729: Plantation Plan 7_1