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Year 2356 BC, Xu Country. City S.

It was a slightly cold night.

A group of well-dressed people laughed as they entered the hotel. Amongst them, there was a skinny short-haired woman who looked very smart. Her black clothing gave off a sense of mystery and calmness, and her temperament was especially outstanding amongst the group.

A man next to her warmly invited her over.

A large part of the reason for the success of today's negotiations was thanks to the Miss Lin's precise and rigorous translations.

The woman in black smiled. Her voice was soft and melodious like the spring wind blowing across one's heart. It was completely different from her aggressive tone at the negotiating table.

"I still have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, so I won't be going!"

That person was unwilling. The woman in black smiled lightly and chatted with them for a long time before finally being able to leave.

After parting with the group, she took the elevator alone to the 53rd floor.

Lin Qiuye was the only one in the elevator, she closed her eyes and leaned on the elevator to rest.

Under the makeup, her face looked exhausted. She leaned over and rubbed her sore feet.

She relaxed all the nerves in her body and limped out of her room. Just as she opened the door, there was a sudden huge push from behind her, and before she could even cry out in alarm, her mouth was covered by someone and she fell into a strong chest. The door closed behind her.

She struggled and kicked in an attempt to shout, but that person held her mouth tightly, preventing her from making a sound.

Suddenly, a familiar aura came from the darkness. It was so cold that it made one's heart beat wildly. She did not know where she got the strength to push away the people on her body, but she reached out and randomly turned on the lights in the room.

Under the bright light, a familiar but proud face was reflected in his eyes.

She only felt her head explode with a "weng" as she stood there in a daze, unable to speak. Her eyes that were as clear as water stared fixedly at that person with disbelief written all over her face.

The person in front of her was so real and so illusory. She felt like she was in a dream. She could only hold her chest and lean against the wall as she gasped for air. She couldn't do anything else.

In comparison, that man seemed very calm. His pair of sharp black eyes firmly stared at her, not letting her off any of her emotions. Those clear eyes were filled with surprise, panic, and uneasiness.

Damn it!

The man's handsome face gradually darkened. He clutched his injured arm and muttered a curse. He tiredly threw himself onto the sofa and was the first to break the suffocating silence.

"What is it? You forgot about me after being separated for only a year? We lived together for four years, didn't we? "

He was injured, and the people behind him chased him relentlessly. Seeing that there was a room at the end of the corridor that was about to open up, he hurriedly dodged in.

The instant he hugged her, he already knew it was her. How could he not have a memory of this delicate body that he had spent four years missing for a year?

There was a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth. If this was fate, then he would be happy to accept this sudden reunion.

Ignoring his mocking and ridicule and his unfathomable smile, she calmed her emotions and quickly walked towards him with lowered head. According to her guess, the wound on his arm should be a knife wound.

"Are you hurt?"

Being by his side for four years, he had long since gotten used to his injuries from time to time.

He suddenly stood up and pulled her into his embrace, opening his elegant mouth to smile disapprovingly.

"Just a small wound and you won't die!"

Lin Qiuye laid on his broad and steady chest, as if all the pores on her body were opened, and every inch of her skin seemed to be on fire.

Throughout the dressing, she kept her head down, refusing to look at him or say a word.

Her silence and alienation drove the man mad. His dark eyes gradually filled with anger as he stared at the expressionless little woman who was bandaging him. He gritted his teeth and said,

"Lin Qiuye, you are truly heartless! The next time we meet, you actually didn't even have the slightest reaction towards me? "

Her delicate hand, which was bandaging, shook. Response? How could she react?

Lin Qiuye laughed bitterly in her heart. As early as a year ago, when her contract with him expired, she had already swore in her heart that she would forget about this dangerous man and forget about her shameful four years of life!

Because she knew very well that his world was completely different from hers.

His name was Zhuang Shilee. He was the CEO of the largest shipping company in the region, United Shipping Company, and was also the head of the mysterious Dragon Gate organization. He was the ruler of the entire Jia Ya Dao Realm.

No matter what identity he had, he was always so illustrious and noble, always so high up in the sky, always at a distance away from the ordinary her.

Therefore, she couldn't wait to escape and wanted to live a quiet life.

She successfully applied for a position in a well-known translation company and became the company's chief translator by her own efforts.

She changed her appearance, changed her residence, and vowed to draw a line with the past.

She thought they would never meet again for the rest of their lives.

Who would have thought that in this strange country, in this strange city, she would meet him again, moreover in such a tangled manner. She was in a trance, even a little resigned to her fate.

No! No! A voice from the bottom of her heart pulled her rationality back. She wanted to live her life once more, live her normal bright life!

She wanted to fall in love, marry, and have children like a normal girl, instead of living a shameful life with an unattainable man.

She owed him, and in those four years she had paid him back with her own body.

She skillfully tied up the bandage with a beautiful bow, then stood up with her back facing him and said indifferently,

"It was originally a game, a paper contract. What kind of reaction can you expect me to have?"

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