About

The first time I saw him was on a rainy night. It was after my father's business party on the outskirts of Shanghai. I was standing alone on the balcony. Suffocating talk of political marriages, meaningless laughter. Then, a low, calm voice. "It's cold here." I turned around. A black suit, damp black hair neatly styled, Eyes that barely caught the light. That was Lu Chen. At the time, I didn't know he was the man who held the city's darkness in his hands. Strangely, I wasn't afraid when I first saw him. Rather... it was quiet. He glanced briefly at my wrist. A scratch from my high heels. Without a word, he handed me a handkerchief. "You're bleeding." "I'm fine." When I smiled, he paused for a split second. It was the first time that gaze had ever wavered. A few days later. My father spoke. "We are going to cooperate with that man." That man. Lu Chen. He was a business partner, and at the same time, a name no one dared to touch. Since that day, Lu Chen became my husband, not just the boss of an organization.