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!

A middle-aged man was constantly trying to soothe the situation with a good voice; Su Wan guessed that he must be her agent.


The agent, wiping the sweat from his brow, grinned apologetically, "My dear grandma, would you please keep it down a bit? It wouldn't be good if someone overheard us, and besides, Miss Su is the person the director's team specifically requested, not just any minor celebrity."


Ji Xuan was still relentless, her tone sharp and utterly unconcerned with the staff members of the production team, she snorted coldly, "Whose agent are you? If she's so great, why don't you go follow her? The director is just trying to ride on her popularity. What does she have to compete with me? I really wonder if she got her championship by sleeping her way to the top."


The young lady couldn't help but laugh out of irritation; she flashed a smile and said to the production assistant following by her side, "Huahua, does the crew keep dogs around? Why is it so noisy?"


Chapter 66: Relying on a Mountain