The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

The BMW is like this, not to mention the more expensive, more prestigious top luxury cars, yachts, private jets, and so on.

If you criticize something you haven’t obtained and make it worthless, it only shows that you are a frog in a well or possessed by the spirit of Brother Ah Q.

Because you graduated from South Country University, you have the qualification to say that after going to Harvard, the world hasn’t changed.

But what if you haven’t attended yet?

"When you’re at a certain point in life, you may feel proud and think that all the glories of this life are at your feet and there will never be significant setbacks or failures... However, life is unpredictable, and fate is uncertain. No matter how good the marriage or family is, one should never lose the capability and courage to live independently..."

If he hadn’t experienced it personally, he wouldn’t have said these words.

Yan Xixi remained silent.

If it were two years ago, she would have found these words unpleasant.

But now, she knows it is a fact.

This is a lesson he learned with his own blood.

A promising young man, smooth sailing, a top-notch individual among peers. But even the smoothest road comes to an end, doesn’t it?

Take Zhou Ting, for example, thirty years of a princess-like life; during her youthful years, she never thought this prosperity would last forever.

Even Huang Xiaojue, who ascended step by step, never thought that her mother, during her lifetime, imagined her old age would always be glorious.

But how long was it?

Overnight, everything turned upside down.

"Xixi, others might have a way out, someone to comfort them when they’re hurt. But you’re different; you only have yourself left. At any time, put yourself first, love yourself first."

Her eyes welled up, and she didn’t dare to respond.

It felt like a farewell.

"Xixi, if necessary, you can also first capitalize on your professional strengths. Some things are easy to throw away, but hard to pick up again..."

Especially for women, marriage and childbirth wait for no one, but inertia is also easy to develop. Many housewives prefer to stay home long-term and endure their husband’s temper when asking for money rather than going out to work—not because they don’t have time, but because they have long become accustomed to it—they’ve already become afraid to face the challenges of the workplace.

Willing to suffer in spirit, unwilling to change the status quo.

He feared she was the same.

She smiled sweetly: "I plan to do the same. I have to see what these two years have changed in me..."

He knew he no longer needed to worry.

In the gentle evening breeze, she accompanied him on the way back.

Unable to resist, she quietly said, "Xiaojue, how about we go on a trip?"

He smiled, not answering.

There was nothing more to say along the way.

Perhaps because Huang Xiaojue’s hurt was thoroughly under control, Yan Xixi slept deeply that night.

The moonlight was beautiful.

Huang Xiaojue couldn’t sleep, quietly got up.

She was in the outer room.

The room wasn’t locked, not even the door closed.

Ever since coming here, she had been like this every night, fearing he might be in pain at night and calling for her without being heard, so she always left the door open.

The moonlight was gentle, the fallen blossoms were scattered, and the window was open; he could see her clearly.

She wore neat pajamas, and her sleeping posture was also very proper, hands crossed on her chest.

He seemed to recall someone saying that this sleeping posture is most likely to cause nightmares. But clearly, she had no nightmares tonight, a faint smile always on her face.

What was so joyous in her dream?

What tender and enchanting scene did she think of?

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