aking Old Master Feng believe your lies, you only set a seven-day loan term! It expires the day after tomorrow, and yet these shares have fallen into our hands. What are we going to do”"Jiang Qingran!...Having kept Menglan by my side for so long, I was used to her obedience. I never imagined what it would be like if she ever decided to leave me one day.

He always had a kind of confidence, feeling that Dream Orchid would not be willing to leave him...

"Feng Mu, Grandpa is still waiting for us downstairs." Wang Zhi Shan reminded him anxiously, harboring resentment towards He Hanchuan in her heart. What the hell does he have to do with this

Feng Mu was pulled back to his senses at once. His handsome face turned slightly cold as he picked up the suit jacket from the back of the sofa and turned to leave with Wang Zhi Shan.

It's ridiculous. Meng Lan has always been there, sticking around no matter how he insults or torments her, like a piece of adhesive plaster you can't get rid of. She's so pathetic, how could she ever be in this position

She could only endure it, because she owed her life to others, a debt that could never be repaid!

He Hanchuan watched them leave with cold eyes, a slight curl of his lips, a mocking smile. Suddenly, he felt a little sorry for Feng Mu.

He used to be just like Feng Mu, indifferent and dismissive, thinking that a woman like her couldn't possibly affect his composure. It wasn't until Xiang Wan was imprisoned for several years that he realized what he had lost.

If you've hurt someone intentionally, you'll have to pay back several times over to make amends. Relationships are never something we can control, and he doesn't believe Feng Mu didn't feel anything for Meng Lan at all!

……

Before the official start of the party, there was a dance segment set up by Hanchuan He. The lights on stage suddenly dimmed, leaving many people confused and wondering if it was a power outage. Suddenly, a beam of light shone on Hanchuan He and Xiang Wan.

To her surprise, as soon as she turned around, she saw He Hanchuan in a tailored suit bowing to her and slowly extending his hand. "Madam He," he said, "may I have this dance"

"Dance" Xiang Wan pointed at herself in surprise, her eyes wide with confusion. "He Hanchuan, what are you doing Why didn't you discuss this with me I can't dance!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, He Hanchuan suddenly reached out and pulled Xiang Wan into his arms, tightly hugging her slender waist. He leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear, "Haven't you forgotten what you practiced for over a month back in college"

"How...how do you still remember this" Xiangwan covered her mouth and nose in disbelief. As the audience below erupted in applause, He Hanchuan led her onto the stage.

Standing in the center of the stage, only then did Xiangwan realize that even the stage setup was exactly the same as the school party back then. Some outdated props had long been phased out, and she didn't know where he had managed to get them ready.

"向晚!"

"Wanwan, long time no see!" At this moment, two former female classmates who had participated in the dance rehearsal suddenly walked up from backstage. Although everyone's appearance had changed so much over the years, when they hugged her tightly, they still found the feeling of the past.

"How did you all get here" Xiangwan looked at them in surprise, her eyes warming up, tears gradually welling up.

Of course, it was Mr. He who invited us. He said that the dance performance during our student union rehearsals didn't happen because of you, and it's a regret in your heart. We're here to help make up for it.

"…" Xiangwan looked at He Hanchuan standing in front of her, and suddenly understood that all this was his painstaking effort to make amends for her.

Towards the evening's heart was warmed, she feigned a reproachful tone, "He Hanchuan, is this such a small matter that it warranted all this fuss"

Although she said that, her heart was as sweet as honey. She really liked the surprise He Hanchuan had given her...

"A-wait, from the moment you agreed to marry me, your affairs have become the joys of my life."

The elegant waltz music suddenly began. He Hanchuan took Xiang Wan's waist and walked to the center of the stage, leading her hand in a graceful dance. He clearly had practiced beforehand, but Xiang Wan hadn't danced this piece for a long time, and she inadvertently stepped on He Hanchuan several times.

Towards evening, worried about his leg injury, she kept saying that she didn't want to jump. However, He Hanchuan's handsome face remained as calm as ever, he deliberately slowed down his pace and gently soothed her, "Don't worry, baby, just follow my steps."

Listening to his encouraging words, 向晚 took a deep breath, leaning on He Hanchuan's shoulder as she followed his steps forward. Soon, she would gradually keep up with the dance steps. She pressed close to He Hanchuan's solid chest, inexplicably feeling an immense sense of security.

Time flies, and she has known He Hanchuan for over ten years. They have been married and had children for three years, experiencing countless hardships. But he is still himself - the only anchor in this chaotic world!

Finally, as the song ended, they had ignited the atmosphere of the venue. Guests clapped enthusiastically, and some wealthy young men even teased them publicly, "Kiss, kiss one!"

Towards the end of his sentence, Yua's face flushed. Even though they were husband and wife, she still couldn't bring herself to kiss him in public!

But before she could refuse, He Hanchuan had already lifted her face, his long fingers caressing the scar at the corner of her brow. The tenderness in his eyes seemed able to drown her!

"向晚, you are a whale, a star. A whale falls into the sea, a star falls into the hollow. I love you, it is inevitable, there is no retreat." He Hanchuan leaned closer to her and murmured seriously. As his words fell, warm kisses rained down on her lips.

At this moment, the cheers of the crowd and countless twinkling lights were all focused on them. Towards Wan's heart pounded like thunder, she felt everything else fade away, her eyes only saw He Hanchuan...

She nervously clutched He Hanchuan's collar, cooperating with his passionate kiss. His gentle offensive was almost making her succumb. In fact, she had never told He Hanchuan—

Back then in college, she only invited the student council members to rehearse for dancing because she wanted to be noticed by He Hanchuan on stage.

Although she couldn't participate in the competition, she did cry for three whole days in her dorm room. But most of the reason was because she missed the opportunity to stay near He Hanchuan and refresh his good impression of her. Alas, she was still far from catching up to her male god...

But now, the boy she yearned for in her youth, the one she had longed for, stood before her. What regrets could she possibly have

……

The bustling noise of the banquet had nothing to do with Menglan. When she came out of the restroom, she returned to her seat but suddenly Wang Bo was gone.

Suddenly, Menglan felt a surge of anxiety and quickly reached for her phone to contact the bodyguard. She kept moving through the crowd, searching frantically for Wang Bo's figure. He couldn't leave; if he did, their entire plan would be useless!

After searching for a long time, she didn't see Wang Bo's figure. Instead, she saw Wang Zishan walking with Feng Mu's arm towards the dance floor.

For a moment, time seemed to freeze at this very instant. Countless figures around them were retreating, and in the midst of the commotion, Menglan could only see the gentle smile on Fengmu's face!

It is tenderness that has never been bestowed upon oneself.

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