Jiang Zhi and Shen Qingchen stood atop the Jiang Group's headquarters, overlooking the bustling city. Sunlight streamed through the vast floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm golden glow over the weathered couple. All around them was a hush, as if the world had granted them a moment of peace, allowing them to immerse themselves in memories and contemplate the future.
Jiang Zhi's gaze was far-reaching and profound, her thoughts drifting back to those difficult years. Once the heiress to the Jiang Group, the Dragon Kingdom's leading chaebol, fate played a cruel trick on her. She was taken away from her family at a young age, facing hardship in the countryside. Had her grandfather, Jiang Yan, not secretly adopted her, offering her shelter and guidance, she might have long since lost herself in the mire of life. However, fate's blows didn't stop there. Tang Junxi's murder shattered her world. The fire of revenge burned within her, fueling her drive to hide her identity and venture into the treacherous world of fame and fortune in the city.
Upon arriving in the city, Jiang Zhi felt like a lone sheep among wolves, each step fraught with difficulty. Businesses and the powerful clashed openly and covertly, and a complex web of power entangled. A mysterious hostile force, like a venomous snake in the shadows, waited in a moment for a fatal blow. But Jiang Zhi, armed with her innate resilience and the exceptional wisdom nurtured by her grandfather, forged a path through these perils. Day and night, she traversed the city's streets, searching for every clue. Those days were filled with exhaustion and loneliness, but her unwavering determination for revenge never wavered.
"Qingchen, do you remember when we first met?" Jiang Zhi spoke softly, breaking the momentary silence. A faint smile played on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes revealed a complex emotion. "Back then, my heart was filled with hatred. I felt that my world was filled with darkness, and I had no time to care about anything else."
Shen Qingchen leaned slightly to gaze at Jiang Zhi, his eyes filled with affection and cherishment. How could he forget the scene of his first encounter with Jiang Zhi? On a street corner in the bustling city, amidst the hustle and bustle, Jiang Zhi suddenly entered his sight. She possessed a unique aura, cold and stubborn, as if she carried a story but silently endured it all, completely different from the pretentious women around her. At that moment, Shen Qingchen felt a chord in his heart being gently plucked, and he was involuntarily drawn to her.
"How could I forget?" Shen Qingchen raised the corners of his mouth, his voice low and magnetic, "At that time, you had only the determination of revenge in your eyes, and you completely ignored my pursuit, but I just couldn't give up. I always felt that if I missed you, it would be the biggest regret in my life."
Jiang Zhi shook his head slightly, the smile in his eyes growing wider. "Yes, your enthusiasm at that time really made me feel a little overwhelmed. I thought my heart was as hard as a rock and would no longer be moved by any emotion, but your persistence, like the warm spring sun, melted the ice in my heart bit by bit."
Recalling the early days of their relationship, the image of Shen Qingchen's passionate pursuit was vivid. He would wait quietly downstairs of Jiang Zhi's residence, holding a large bouquet of gorgeous roses, even waiting until late at night, just to see her and express his feelings; the love letters he wrote personally, his handwriting strong and powerful yet full of tenderness, each line full of admiration for Jiang Zhi, the words in those love letters still bring a warm feeling to Jiang Zhi's heart when she thinks about them; and those carefully crafted romantic encounters, when Jiang Zhi was most tired and confused, he always appeared at the right time, giving her strength and comfort.
Under Shen Qingchen's persistent pursuit, Jiang Zhi's frozen heart gradually cracked, and warmth and love quietly seeped in. The sweet moments they shared together became Jiang Zhi's most precious comfort on the dark road of revenge. They once strolled along the park paths, hand in hand, watching the sunset stretch their shadows. They understood each other's love with just a glance, without words. They also spent time together in their warm homes, aprons on, busy preparing dinner. The smell of smoky fire filled the kitchen, the taste of home, and laughter echoed in every corner of the room.
However, fate seemed unwilling to allow them to enjoy smooth sailing for too long. Jiang Yao's appearance, like a sudden storm, instantly shattered their peaceful life. Devastated by the devastating news of her father's murder, Chen Qingchen, determined to protect Jiang Zhi, reluctantly filed for divorce and took Jiang Yao home, acting in ways that left Jiang Zhi heartbroken. During those days, Jiang Zhi felt herself once again consumed by darkness, filled with grievances and pain, with no one to confide in.
"Qingchen, do you know? When you filed for divorce, I really felt like the sky was falling." Jiang Zhi's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little choked. "I know you have your reasons, but the feeling of being abandoned is really hard."
Shen Qingchen felt a sharp pain in his heart. He took a step forward and gently embraced Jiang Zhi in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head. His voice was filled with regret and self-blame. "Zhi'er, I'm sorry for you. I made you suffer so much. I was so focused on protecting you at the time that I ignored your feelings. I regret it so much."
Jiang Zhi leaned against Shen Qingchen's arms, her tears soaking his clothes. After a long time, she calmed down, gently pushed him away, and said with a firm look: "It's all in the past. The pain made us stronger. Moreover, I later discovered more truths and knew that the enemy we faced was far more powerful than we imagined. This also made me more determined to go on."
After her divorce, Jiang Zhi embarked on a solo, even more arduous investigation. Not only did she face pursuit from a mysterious organization, she also had to take care of herself and her children in this difficult situation. Pregnant and dodging enemy pursuit, each dangerous situation was heartbreaking. Yet, despite this, she never considered giving up. Alone in a remote cabin, Jiang Zhi endured the pain of childbirth, giving birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Watching these two tender lives, she felt a surge of maternal love and strength, vowing to provide a safe haven for them.
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