Seven Summer Leaves

 Su Wan married the man she had loved for ten years with a heart full of joy.
 On their wedding night, however, he said to her, "Su Wan, you've been given the status of Mrs. Xu. All you need to do is fulfill your duties. The only things you can get from me are power and money, nothing else."
 Su Wan, holding a sincere heart as if it were red-hot coal, wanted to tell him that she had secretly loved him for many years. But before she could give away her true feelings, they were thrown to the ground and shattered.
 Everyone thought that Su Wan must be very happy to marry A city's most noble man, Gu Nanzhou. Even Su Wan herself thought so.
 But that was just what she thought.
 Until one day, Su Wan realized that no matter what she did, she could not warm Gu Nanzhou's indifferent heart, and she no longer hoped to gain his love.
 She chose to leave, to set each other free, leaving only a divorce agreement behind.
 Everyone knew that Gu Nanzhou had no feelings for Su Wan and that marrying her was merely a reluctant decision. On the day of their divorce, his friends celebrated for him.
 In the lively atmosphere of the private room, the cold yet noble man didn't utter a word. With his legs crossed and fingertips glowing with a scarlet light, his expression was obscured by the swirling smoke, his mood impenetrable to others.
 And nobody knew that after Su Wan left, there were countless sleepless nights when Gu Nanzhou sat in her room, his fingers holding the divorce agreement turning white with tension.
 Later, at a banquet, Gu Nanzhou cornered Su Wan in a dimly lit corner.
 The man's eyes were slightly red, his voice low and hoarse, his usually indifferent and serene face now showing an unprecedented disarray, almost begging the person in his arms. "Wanwan, please don't divorce me, okay?"

Mr. CEO, You're Out!

Gu Nanzhou's heart piled up with a thick sense of resentment, which didn't subside even after he returned to the villa.


Every time he thought of that rainy day, when the young girl alighted from Qian Yu's car, smiling at the person inside through the veil of rain, his heart felt unbearably uncomfortable.


Gu Nanzhou lit up his phone, and his gaze still rested on the message he had sent.


The words in the chat box were typed and then deleted, deleted and then typed again. Suddenly, Gu Nanzhou felt that he could relate to that helpless feeling a seventeen-year-old boy has when facing a girl he likes.


Gu Nanzhou really wanted to ask Su Wan if she had had a good day, if she had missed him.


He knew the young girl certainly wouldn't miss him, but indeed, Gu Nanzhou missed her.


He only saw her from a distance at his aunt's villa, just that one glimpse, yet it aroused the emotion named longing that was buried deep in his bones.


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