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Yun Yuwan carelessly lost Wen Yangzhi's letter, but the foreign butler assured her with certainty, "That was a love letter."
She had been secretly in love with Wen Yangzhi for many years, and upon learning it was a love letter, she returned home overnight.
Clutching the hope that he also liked her, she began to respond.
At the dinner table, he said, "Come sit here"
She ended up sitting on his lap, dressed in suit pants.
When he renovated his newly bought villa, she playfully said she didn't like the crystal chandeliers.
Some time later, his assistant told her:
The letter Wen Yangzhi had sent was not a love letter at all, but a nine-figure check, intended as a birthday gift.
The assistant laughed distantly, "Director Wen can't even be bothered to buy gifts, how could you think he liked you, Miss Yun?"
—
Long afterward, when Yun Yuwan brought up the incident with shame,
Wen Yangzhi didn't reply, he just sparked his lighter, a tiny flame dancing on his handsome face, appearing indifferent and aloof.
He never said it wasn't a love letter,
Not all love letters contain sweet nothings,
At least Wen Yangzhi's didn't.
He wouldn't do something so cheap and insincere.
Knowing that the men who approached her were after her money.
He simply wanted to tell her.
Her bit of money, he didn't care for it.
—
A nine-figure check expires in ten days, I've waited for you for ten years, undying affection still clouds my senses.
—
Self-loving, beautiful heroine x man whose bark is harder than his bite
Independent brand florist x pioneering banker
Theme: Adults don't deal in pretense

A Crazy Love Proposal

She laughed wordlessly, "I really think you're sick, you better not talk."


She tried to leave, but Wen Yangzhi wouldn't let her go, and after some struggle, it was already half-past seven.


Downstairs, she saw Little Qingqing wearing new clothes again, different every day for the past three months, surrounded by Zhao Qin and Wen Wei, being fed, "Eat another bite, grandma will give you a piece of money you've never seen."


Little Qingqing happily shouted with a small spoon:


Wen Yangzhi's hand rested on Yun Yuwan's shoulder, "Lia?"


Yun Yuwan explained, "Little Qingqing's English name, Roselia." (Derived from Latin, bicolor rose)


Indeed, it sounds like a name a florist would choose, and their daughter is also a flower.


Seeing them, Little Qingqing excitedly yelled, "MommyDaddy!"


Wen Yangzhi walked over to lift Little Qingqing, bringing her to his side.


Little Qingqing behaved like a little milk cat.


Chapter 161 Grand Finale