An Ying

She inadvertently became the focus of a high-powered magnate from the Gu Corporation, earning the title of his exclusive darling. When word reached him that someone had invited his beloved to watch a movie, his immediate command was to purchase every cinema in the city and close them for "urgent maintenance"—effectively ensuring no one else could court his lady in such a manner.

Upon hearing that a love letter had been sent to his young mistress, he demanded, "Bring it to me at once!" Struggling with the idea of writing a love letter himself, he was eager to find inspiration, ready to emulate any expression that captured the essence of his feelings.

Her tranquil life was abruptly disrupted by his domineering ways, stirring up waves of drama. In his eyes, which regarded everything else as insignificant, only she had a place. He was resolved to devote himself to her completely. When a stubborn young lady meets a persistent big-shot determined to repay a perceived debt of gratitude, where will her heart ultimately lead her?

Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chenxing squatted on the ground, trying desperately to get up, but she had no energy to muster, no strength at all. She was like a homeless little animal, in the end, unable to do anything but clutch her knees and whimper.


She couldn't see that car anymore, not a hint of light from it, just the gloomy streetlights illuminating her frail body.


Unable to hold back, Chenxing burst into tears, shouting Gu Shaocheng's name.


Her tears dried up, no more could come out.


Her throat was raw from crying, unable to make a sound.


She couldn't believe it, Gu Shaocheng, who had loved and cherished her so much, had just left her alone in the wilderness;


She couldn't believe the one who said he would hold her hand, from love's first blush to death, Gu Shaocheng, the one who promised her a lifetime, was it all fleeting? Did he abandon her? 


Didn't we promise I could have you to lean on for life, stand by for life?


Chapter 711 If you are not Cherished, I do not love 18_1