[Marriage Before Love + Reunion After Long Separation + Reconciliation + Double Clean + Angsty Push-and-Pull + Groveling for Forgiveness = Packed with Tropes!]
Four years later, when An Ning met Lu Xiyan again, she was wearing the cheapest clothes from a wholesale market. Having just been slapped, she was squatting at his feet, picking up a hospital payment slip.
Meanwhile, he was noble and aloof, utterly unattainable, and about to get engaged.
He was no longer the motorcycle-riding youth who once had eyes only for her, but a formidable business tycoon in the Jing Circle.
And she was just a divorcée.
The two of them seemed to have returned to where they were six years ago—one, a favored son of heaven; the other, a poor young girl.
That day, under the hazy lights of a club…
She deliberately hired a male model, sat on his lap, and provocatively plied him with alcohol.
Just as her hand was intentionally unbuttoning the model’s shirt, she was yanked to her feet.
Turning around, she saw Lu Xiyan, impeccably dressed in a suit, his eyes bloodshot.
His voice dripped with scorn. “An Ning, have you no shame?”
An Ning, her eyes red, asked, “Lu Xiyan, do you still want me?”
Lu Xiyan’s expression was indifferent, like a deity so lofty as to be unapproachable. “What makes you think that I, Lu Xiyan, would want a woman who has divorced another man and comes with baggage?”
…Later, she resolved to leave and exit his world once more.
But one dimly lit night, Lu Xiyan frantically pinned her to the sofa and kissed her fiercely. “This time, how long are you going to abandon me for?”
The man who had always been cold and proud lowered himself, kneeling by her legs, his eyes filled with tears as he pleaded, “An Ning, I’m begging you to love me one more time!”
