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Reloved

After Ru Wen moved to Shanghai permanently with her boyfriend, at that time she thought they’d get married and live happily ever after in their small apartment. Until one day, that never came into her thought that her boyfriend would pack his bags and leave as he gave an excuse that he “needed space.” In storm of her newfound single status and being alone without notice in this big city, Ru Wen buries herself in her artwork and paintings lifelessly. But one night she helps a mysterious intoxicated stranger get home safely. Little did she know the mysterious stranger is none other than a bachelor CEO and millionaire, Mu Kai. When morning reach, Mu Kai awake soberly and finding a strange woman in his kitchen and assuming she has broke his #1 rule about letting a female sleepover. Instantly he becomes intrigued, not only by her stubbornness and defiance, but by her kindness too. Mu Kai, emotionally dead and damaged, that stemmed from his tragic love as he has made a vow to never love or fall in love with a woman, until Lee Ru Wen walked into his life by accident. After she opens up and shows him her world Mu Kai starts to feel emotions and feelings he never knew existed before. Despite the rumours and warnings regarding Mu Kai and his use and misused of her kindness, Ru Wen finds herself being drawn into his world unnoticed. Ru Wen knows they can never be together as she is harbouring a her past that could destroy Mu Kai emotionally forever. So would they have a happy forever after as they embark on a journey of courage, love and strength. Yet, will their journey save them from being apart again?

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Worry Her

As Mrs Dai wanted us to stay with her own household, Fenju wouldn't agreed. As she wanted to be in her Dai household as her Dad things, in the place where she'd last seen him talking to us on video call. She felt grateful that the last time they'd spoken had been a happy time. She kept saying that to me.

"My Dad was happy about us. He knew everything and he was happy."

"Yes he was happy, baby," I whispered over her sleeping form.

My sleeping beauty in the night with her long hair tangled in the pillows, the blanket pulled up to her throat like she was seeking comfort from the weight of the fabric against her body. She was still suffering from shock and barely eating. I feared for her health and that of our baby's.

So I was scared that this would change us. Change her feelings for me. Push her into an emotional situation. I was well aware of her past, and that knowledge bore down impossibly heavy on me now.