Second day of the second lunar month in the Qinghe period

Yao Qing was widely known within the circles of nobility as the epitome of beauty, wealth, and arrogance—a unique splendor that made her the unattainable dream of countless men in Yaocheng.
Yet, when her family went bankrupt, and her father was imprisoned, that dreamy figure fell from grace, becoming nothing but dust.
As everyone looked on with cold amusement at her plight, she disappeared quietly, with no one able to trace her whereabouts.
Just as she was on the verge of being forgotten, she reemerged quietly in the entertainment sector, like a rose at dawn, still dazzling and bright.
It was said she made a director kneel. It was said she toyed with the emotions of a leading actor. It was said she ruthlessly harmed her own sister.
And it was said... that she attempted to seduce the famous Mr. Yu of Yaocheng, only to be thrown out of the room in public—
In his company, Yu Yanshen looked at the news on his computer, silently lit a cigarette, and his eyes cold and indifferent, he dialed Yao Qing's number.
"Qingqing, I admit my mistake. Don't wander out of the room in the middle of the night again; I can't sleep without you."
In Yaocheng, Yu Yanshen was a man who kept at a distance from women, dangerous and mysterious, the unattainable dream of countless women. In his eyes, Yao Qing would always be the delicate young girl.

The Downfallen Heiress and Her CEO's Pursuit

The person on the other end of the phone said that Yao Huai suddenly fainted during a prison labor activity and was urgently taken to the hospital, where doctors suspected it might be cancer.


Yao Qing's gaze retracted from the window in almost an instant.


Yao Huai used to be healthy...no, that was years ago. Now, after spending so much time in prison, his body had become emaciated and withered.


It was all too sudden, despite Yao Qing having already planned out life after Yao Huai's release two years down the line.


Yao Qing was escorted to the floor where Yao Huai was staying.


She was momentarily at a loss for words, and even the staff nearby couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder to offer solace.


She thanked them and followed the nurse to the ward.


Since he was still a prisoner, Yao Qing could only look at the person inside from the outside.


He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, skin and bones, seemingly even more frail than before.


Chapter 380: Stomach Cancer