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We arrived at the place where we first met. It was the same table, the same two cups of coffee, and even the waiter who served us hadn’t changed.
I reached out and gently ran my fingers over the wedding ring on her finger. This felt like a dream, and I was finally getting my wish: I didn’t have to wake up from it.
Having her is the most successful thing I have ever achieved in my life. I’ve walked through the gates of hell and lingered by the Bridge of Helplessness.
But every single time, I couldn’t bear to leave. I was afraid that if I were gone, no one else would ever open her heart again.
She is still cutting and sharp; I am still loyal and devoted. This is good. This is enough.
Everything began in absurdity and ended in peace. The hateful and the pitiable figures scattered like birds and beasts into the past.
Only we two—neither of us ever left.
This is our Human Comedy.
Qiao Boer spotted Ling Xi at a glance and quickly executed a direct move, pinning her against a table and publicly strong-arming a kiss. Her posture was brazen and wild. Ling Xi was mortified, completely and utterly dead from embarrassment. Her status as a small business owner was shaken, her face flushed, and she was at a loss, which resulted in a stress response: a magnificent, resounding slap across the face.
Employees excitedly gossiped: My heavens, what kind of spectacle is this?
Ling Xi covered her mouth, furious: Psycho! Are you so desperate for a woman you’ve gone mad?
Qiao Boer laughed in her fury: You dare hit me… Do you believe I can make your life hell?
Everyone knows that the financially and powerfully dominant CEO Qiao has countless tricks in her playbook for revenge. Her foxy beauty comes with a vicious heart; whoever provokes her suffers.
From then on, Qiao Boer exhausted every scheme to relentlessly pursue her, and Ling Xi suffered repeated social deaths every day.
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Qiao Boer was surprised to discover that the “Lone Queen” Ling Xi is a magnet for girls, attracting a host of dreadful, rotten romantic rivals, including students, exes, and clients.
Ling Xi was surprised to discover that Qiao Boer has two faces: By day, she’s a jealous fighter, battling green tea rivals and pushing away love interests. By night, she’s a dramatic temptress, hooking the apathetic coward.
Qiao Boer went all-in: Can’t you see? I’m pursuing you.
Ling Xi was terrified: Don’t come over! My Buddha does not save the crazy!
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Overt provocation, and silent affection—Qiao Boer hid her love in absurd little details.
Ling Xi is the fish that does not wake with the spring thunder, the goose that does not return from its southern journey, the moon at the bottom of the sea that Qiao Boer cannot retrieve from her nightmares.
Qiao Boer stood on her tiptoes at the edge of a cliff, driven to madness, crying out hysterically: “She can’t see my timeless, singular love, why can’t she see it?”
Qiao Boer disappeared, and Ling Xi panicked.
She started uncontrollably searching for traces of her existence. It turned out that the crazy woman had slowly driven her way into Ling Xi’s heart.
Qiao Boer: My love, you’re the unsolved wave, I’m the naked island. Ling Xi: My beloved, you are the mysterious, unknown ripple, and I am the naked island.
