『Is it too late to cancel the engagement? It's too late, isn't it? Fine, then I'll throw away the room keys too.』
WhatHappenedToTheUglyFiancée #RumorsKill #IsItTooLateToCancelTheEngagement (No, I take it back) Lu Heng, the most uninhibited yet troublesome figure of the Lu family's current generation. At thirty-two, born into a prominent family, he has zero interest in romance, to the point that rumors of his "frigidity" circulate vividly in high society. Helpless, his family used a formal agreement to arrange a "well-matched" fiancée for him. To avoid awkwardness, both sets of parents thoughtfully suggested: "Live together for a few days first to get to know each other." Lu Heng was indifferent. To him, marriage is nothing more than a formality. Especially since he heard that this never-before-seen fiancée was described by socialite Qi Yuan as a freak who was "stunningly hideous, the kind of face that would make a crying child fall silent in terror." Fine, cohabitation it is—he’d just treat it as a piece of breathing furniture moving in. On the first night of living together, he pushed open the apartment door with a casual air of resistance. The sound of water in the bathroom stopped at that exact moment. The door opened, and a mist of warm, damp steam drifted out. A figure appeared, wrapped in slightly oversized, soft pajamas, standing barefoot at the boundary of light and shadow. In the moment their eyes met— Lu Heng's breath hitched, and the lighter he was idling with in his fingers fell to the ground with a "clack." ...Who started those rumors? This person is clearly so beautiful that his heart, which had been as stagnant as dead water for thirty-two years, was instantly hit by a tsunami.
Loving each other is the guidance of fate; it is destiny.