In the dark depths of Li Qingshen’s eyes, a trace of tenderness emerged as he spoke softly and deliberately,
Deep and gentle, yet focused.
"If it hadn’t been for many years ago, I had already fallen for her, how could I have remained so undistracted over the years?"
Yet they held many years of emotion.
Yes, when Chen Wanru asked him if he had any other pursuits, his businesses, his myths, his music empire, they all started when he began learning music because of her.
He didn’t have many pursuits.
His only pursuit was to love the girl he loved, even though she didn’t love him.
He knew that in Chen Wanru’s words, there was a subtle mockery of his cowardice.
Not even daring to confess his love.
They didn’t know, how deeply one must love, to be rendered so helpless that even confessing love becomes an act of bravery.
For Ling Momo, she had many options, to love him or not, to care for him or not, to be his friend or to be a stranger to him.
But for him, there were only two choices, to love her, or to love her more.
Yes, if it hadn’t been for many years ago, he would have already fallen deeply in love with her, how could he have remained so undistracted?
Yes, if it hadn’t been for many years ago, he would have been utterly infatuated with her, how could he have continued his secret love without regret?
Chen Wanru stood there, speechless and stunned.
Li Qingshen slowly turned and walked toward the elevator.
Ling Momo subconsciously watched Li Qingshen’s receding figure. The man’s steps were still quiet and solitary, revealing no reaction.
He calmly pressed the elevator button and stepped inside calmly.
For some reason, Ling Momo felt that Li Qingshen’s retreating figure carried a touch of faint sorrow and loneliness.
It brought her a touch of sour discomfort in her heart.
She thought Li Qingshen was truly an extraordinary man...
Clearly so aloof and cold, yet he could interpret a secret love so vividly, stirring one’s heart profoundly.
A face that could mesmerize all the women in the world recklessly, a wealth unmatched, a resume flawless.
Standing there, noble, proud, as if a divine being transcendent of this world. This update is available on N0veI.Fiɾe.net
What kind of woman would the man he loves be like?
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After Li Qingshen left, Chen Wanru stood there dazed for a long time before slowly turning around.
The moment she turned, her face showed a sorrowful and lingering expression that immediately shifted to her usual cool and stunning demeanor.
She walked towards a group of men inside the venue, her steps in extremely high heels, her slender waist twisting.
There stood many men in suits of varying ages, one of whom looked particularly displeased.
When they saw Chen Wanru approaching, someone immediately handed her a glass of wine, which she accepted and then took the initiative to offer to the displeased man. She had a flirtatious smile, her lips moving, it was unclear what she was saying. Then she raised her glass and drained it in one gulp.
The man’s expression eased slightly, Chen Wanru grabbed another glass, downed it as well, which brought a smile to the man’s face. He also lifted his glass and followed suit, drinking all at once.