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!

Su Wan looked back again to find Qian Yu still sitting on the sofa, his face pale and his expression not looking too good either.


She had no idea what was going on with them. Su Wan silently sighed and asked in a soft voice, "You're... okay too, right?"


Qian Yu exhaled, propped himself up by his knees to stand straight, took a long stride forward, patted Su Wan's head, and resumed his lazy smile: "Let's go, Teacher Xiaosu, it's time for your class."


Seeing that he didn't want to bring it up, Su Wan didn't ask. She swallowed the words in her throat and acknowledged with a response.


During the afternoon class, Xiaosu felt that Qian Yu wasn't quite focused the entire time, even making frequent mistakes in the simplest dance moves.


As the class was about to end, Su Wan finally couldn't help but speak up, "Qian Yu, are you troubled by something?"


"Hmm?" Qian Yu adjusted his hairstyle with a tone of apology, "Sorry, Teacher Xiaosu, I'm a bit out of it today."


Chapter 44 Going Up the Mountain