Reunion After a Long Separation + Broken Mirror Reforged + Mutual Purity + Push and Pull + Sweet Married LifeElegant but Fallen Heiress × Deeply Devoted and Reserved TycoonHigh School: Proud Young Lady × Aloof Poor BoyWhen Wen Yu was at her lowest, she ran into Song Qingshu again—the poor boy she had once cast aside had now become the billionaire CEO of a publicly listed corporation.She was dressed as a waitress, flustered as she tried to escape, not daring to meet his gaze.She didn’t see the ever-cold and indifferent man’s reddened eyes.Later, Wen Yu stood outside a door, listening as someone inside asked,“President Song, do you still remember Wen Yu?”The man’s fingers trembled as he held a cigarette, his voice laced with mockery,“How could I remember her? There are over ten thousand women named Wen Yu in this country. I don’t know which one you’re referring to.”So, in his heart, she was just one among thousands.What Wen Yu didn’t know was that on the day they broke up, Song Qingshu had knelt in the snow all night, just hoping to see her one last time.That on the third floor of his home, there was an art studio filled with nothing but paintings of her.Rumors spread that the once-proud Miss Wen could now be “hired” for a mere 500 yuan a night. Song Qingshu stood outside her apartment building.“I’ll give you five billion—be my wife for a year.”The man clenched his teeth, staring at her breathtaking yet eerily silent face, his voice carrying a plea of desperation,“Half a year… Half a year will do.”Wen Yu never imagined she would cross paths with Song Qingshu again.Even more, she never thought she would marry him.To outsiders, their marriage was a simple transaction: she was after his money, and he wanted her body.Even Wen Yu thought so.Until she stepped into the room on the third floor.His love for her, deep and unwavering, was laid bare for all to see.Song Qingshu might have known that there were over ten thousand Wen Yus in the world.Yet time and again, he found himself stopping for a mere whisper of her name.