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The President's Man

Book 1: Be My Strength (completed) Book 2: The President Man [No rape, no misunderstanding] This is a story about loss, grief, betrayal, and moving on. When you suddenly lose the one you loved the most, how would you deal with it? ... "The pain will always be there right?" she asked with a sad expression. "Yeah, always. It will never ever be fully gone, but it will be less painful over time. Trust me." ... For childhood friends Han Ye and Xiao Xiao Lei, both of them experienced the painful experience of having their loved ones taken from them in the most unexpected manner. And due to the betrayal of a trusted family member, Xiao Xiao Lei had to go hide in the underbelly of the world... with the promise that she would one day return to take back everything that was hers. A long, long time later, they were finally reunited again. This time, she was a mother who had to continue hiding in order to protect her son, while he was a powerful man who answered only to one man. This time, would they be able to walk out of their own pain and embrace each other? ... Note: While The President's Man would focus mostly on Han Ye and Xiao Xiao Lei, we would also be covering the stories of other couples from Be My Strength as well. xxx If you would like to financially support the production of TPM, please consider buying me a coffee here: https://ko-fi.com/luoyeyouling

LuoYeYouLing · Urban
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I was right

After Xiao Lei and Han Ye left, the man got down from his car and looked toward where the graves were situated. With the help of a cane, he managed to stand up straight as he faced the direction of President Fan and Chen Qingting's graves.

"Lei... Qingting..." he thought sadly, and his fingers that were wrapped around the top of the cane clenched unconsciously.  

He waited until almost everyone had left before he slowly made his way toward the unmarked graves. As he walked, he leaned more toward his left side so as to take the pressure off his bad leg.  

These were the only unmarked graves in the entire private cemetery, and these were stated as the graves of his friends who chose to be buried without their names.

When the graves first appeared, Fan Chuan had asked about it at first, but like his interest in other things that did not benefit him, he soon forgot about it. 

However, the man remembered. And he would never forget.