Married to the Protagonist
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The next day, before dawn, Shanghai was taken over by a light drizzle that soon turned into heavy rain. Outside, dark clouds gathered, thunder rolled, accompanied by several flashes of lightning. Having completely separated from the main group and no longer needing to adjust their schedule to accommodate others, all their actions were now free.…
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Under the scorching sun, Gu Ci squinted at Chen Jinyao before him. After what seemed like forever, he finally adjusted his mindset and cleared the loneliness from his eyes. “Your answer makes it hard for people to accept,” he said half-jokingly, positioning himself as an old friend with a familiar, relaxed tone. Chen Jinyao couldn’t…
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In reality, Chen Jin Yao didn’t wear high heels very often. It wasn’t that she never wore them, just rarely. Even when she did, it was usually during break times, and she kept flat shoes in her office for quick changes. But this didn’t stop her closet from having several shelves displaying her collection of…
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The night curtain outside the window slowly descended with the passing of time. Stars dotted the sky with a bright moon hanging high. Shanghai’s night scenery gradually emerged in the darkness – flowing traffic and twinkling lights, all visible from the top floor. Under Yan Cheng’s scholarly and obedient kneeling posture, and his tireless deep…
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Looking back, Gu Ci was certain he had liked Chen Jinyao. As for why he liked her, so much time had passed that he probably couldn’t remember the details now. Broadly speaking, it was during his youth when their eyes met, and his heart skipped a beat. But at that time, with his mild temperament,…
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At nearly eleven o’clock, the plane landed smoothly at Hongqiao Airport. The moment they landed and the announcement played, Chen Jinyao unbuckled her seatbelt and took out her phone from her bag. She immediately turned off airplane mode, connected to the internet, logged into WeChat, and quietly checked her Moments feed. The group photo in…
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“By the way, the password is your birthday. I just changed it.” The room suddenly fell silent. The flowing air seemed to pause for a few seconds. Looking at the brilliant starlight and flickering smile in Yan Cheng’s eyes, Chen Jinyao bit her lip, her expression slightly dazed. It felt like being shot in the…
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The investment matters were gradually getting on track. Yan Cheng began a busy life of early mornings and late returns. He was truly a newcomer in this industry, so it was inevitable that he would encounter situations where he felt like a blind man touching an elephant. He gave up his leisurely lifestyle, treating the…
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“Tsk tsk tsk, as expected from someone who owns a bar,” Chen Jinyao remarked. The bedroom light was on, and she had just finished her shower. Wearing Yan Cheng’s old white shirt, she was drying her wet hair with a small towel. After looking around Yan Cheng’s bedroom, she raised her eyebrows with interest and…
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A week ago, their previously quiet university class group chat suddenly became active again. Someone had started reminiscing, which led to a suggestion: “We haven’t seen each other in so long, why don’t we meet up at our alma mater?” This suggestion immediately received an overwhelming response. Everyone was enthusiastic, raising both hands and feet…