Xie Tingyu spoke while rummaging through his own belongings. From inside he pulled out a bundle, wrapped haphazardly in a few sheets of newspaper, looking as though it was nothing…

“This time, please marry me.” Ye Qingshui looked at his face—slightly nervous yet still full of confidence. The breeze brushed past, and he curved his lips into a faint smile.…

The next day, the bitterly cold wind rattled the windows, but inside the room it was warm as spring. Ye Qingshui slowly opened her hazy eyes. Staring at the face…

Ye Qingshui lifted her head almost instantly to look at him. Her hazy thoughts spread and drifted… finally settling on his cold, austere face. Yes. In her previous life, at…

Ye Qingshui firmly pushed away the clothes Xie Tingyu had given her. “Your clothes—I don’t want them.” It wasn’t that she couldn’t take them. She simply didn’t want to. Not…

The cheerful, laughing crowd suddenly fell silent for a few seconds—then erupted in astonishment. “Th-this… is that Juejue?” Years ago, the Xie family had lost a child. Xie Jun and…

Ye Qingshui froze for a moment when she heard Xie Tingyu say that. This dress… it was clearly the one he had insisted on giving to his younger sister. How…

This remark was no different from a deep-water bomb, instantly pulling everyone’s attention. Even Xu Maofang, who had been about to speak up and plead for her daughter, opened her…

Earning money naturally made her very happy. With a big smile on her face, Ye Qingshui returned to the military compound. Although she made quite a lot today, she also…

Xie Tingyu’s words were not something Ye Qingshui could lightly dismiss, because he was not the sort of person who would say such things casually. But why, many years later,…