Shi Jingjing

He is powerful, aloof, and selfish, but he has a hobby of renting a venue solely to listen to her play the pipa. His friends were curious and asked him why. He said, "She's beautiful." Thus, the pipa player became his girlfriend.

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Brought up under strict parenting, his family pays great attention to his conduct. Yet, he was known for his vigorous actions, from breaking family rules that garnered media attention to recklessly manipulating the venture capital market. Consequently, he was sent to a temple to copy Buddhist scriptures as punishment. Obediently, he did so, but his pages were filled with nothing but her name.

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Gazing into her eyes as she lay in his arms, he asked, "Have you ever been afraid of being with me?" Of course, she did. He was a tycoon who possessed the world and would not easily fall deeply in love with her.
On the day they broke up, everyone knew and was surprised.
She packed her suitcase and left the city, saying, "Since he said he would never marry me, I shall return him to the world."

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Three years after their breakup, they met again at an international financial summit. He had become the head of the family. His suit was well tailored, with silver-rimmed glasses resting on a tall nose bridge, exuding undeniable charm.
Encountering each other at a corner, she fled, and he pursued...

A Twisted Love Affair

Calling his name directly again made it difficult for Wenxin to utter those two words. "Help me."

He moved his lips slightly. "Aren't you quite proud?"

Wenxin still couldn't help herself. She stood up, walked over to him, and clutched the hem of his clothes.

They faced each other in silence. Up close, her eyes were dark, bloodshot veins clearly visible from worrying over family matters and her father's illness. In front of the man, she inadvertently presented a kind of shattered, tragically beautiful vulnerability.

"Liver transplantation is the only treatment for end-stage liver disease," Wenxin slowly explained. "An organ is needed for the transplant. Without it, he'll die."

Zhou Luchen's voice was low. "Then get one."

"There's no suitable one from organ donations, none in all the hospitals," Wenxin said, almost whispering.

He said, "If the hospitals don't have one, then so be it."

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