Shen Qian watched him leave. This man seemed very familiar with the Shen Qian he spoke of, always smiling. And he seemed to know that Shen Qian would naturally return to You Ran’s side? Shen Qian’s heart was in turmoil. Could she be the Shen Qian he spoke of? She wasn’t sure, but there was a glimmer of hope. If she were Shen Qian… then she and You Ran would have a past… The only person who could confirm this was her mother, who must know her past. Shen Qian became restless, pacing back and forth on the deck, finally biting the bullet and dialing her mother’s number.
The phone was answered quickly on the other end, “Didn’t you say you were going to travel around the world?” “Mom…” Shen Qian hesitated. The other end of the line was silent, seemingly waiting for Shen Qian to speak, but she didn’t know how to begin. Until a sigh came through, “Qianqian, are you still unable to let go of the past?” “Mom, I just want to ask you one question, just one, okay?” There was another silence on the other end, and Shen Qian took a deep breath, cautiously asking, “Mom said I once had a boyfriend, was that boyfriend named You Ran? The son of Commander You?” Shen’s mother didn’t respond, neither confirming nor denying, which made Shen Qian very anxious. “Qianqian, promise me one thing.” “Hm?” “Never tell anyone that you are Yu Tianyang’s daughter. Never.” Shen Qian was stunned; this was the first time she had heard her father’s name from her mother’s mouth. Shen’s mother continued, “Perhaps you’ve already been in contact with people from that circle, and sooner or later, you’ll find out. Mom doesn’t oppose it, nor can I stop you from continuing contact. This might be fate. Back then, Mom didn’t stop you from being with You Ran, and now, Mom won’t stop you either. That child suffered a lot for you; Mom knows. But, you must promise me, never tell anyone who your father is.” Shen’s mother acknowledged Shen Qian’s identity but also repeatedly emphasized her duty. After hanging up the phone, Shen Qian slumped on the deck, letting the sea breeze whip her dazed, expressionless face. She had never dreamed that she was the legendary mysterious girlfriend. Shen Qian connected the dots – the coincidence of her ear piercing, her special affection for men like You Ran, the ring on his finger clearly engraved with “Shen Qian’s Exclusive Property,” and his usual gentle murmur, Qianqian… Why was this happening? Why did You Ran recognize her but not acknowledge her? She didn’t understand. Could it be that without feelings, there was no need for acknowledgment? Shen Qian’s heart was in turmoil. She immediately got up and called You Ran, but the line was always busy. Shen Qian had no choice but to stand up, rush inside the cabin, and find him in person. Her sense of direction was terrible, and she got lost again. Frustrated, she finally found room 101 after a bumpy journey and rang the doorbell. No one answered. Shen Qian kept ringing the bell. Finally, the door creaked open, a waft of alcohol hit her, and You Ran leaned against the doorframe, expressionless, asking, “What else does Miss Shen need?” “I just want to know, who am I really?” The author has something to say: Next chapter… bed… So, the feelings start to escalate. Does it feel too fast? Chapter 27… You Ran silently gazed at her, his star-like eyes twinkling in the vast darkness, showing little emotion, or perhaps he didn’t understand Shen Qian’s sudden question. He asked, “Who is Miss Shen? You’d have to ask yourself.” Shen Qian bit her lip, looking down at the ring on You Ran’s finger, “I’m Shen Qian, the Shen Qian in your memory.” You Ran stared blankly, his face still expressionless. Shen Qian asked him, “Tell me, why didn’t you tell me we had a relationship before?” You Ran couldn’t help but frown, his handsome brows knitting together. “That depends on how much you tell me.” Shen Qian’s gaze was unwavering, intense. You Ran pulled Shen Qian into the room, closing the door behind them. They both sat on the couch, not speaking, the atmosphere almost freezing. There were several opened bottles of hard liquor on the coffee table. You Ran occasionally pinched his temples, trying to sober up. “Are you… okay?” Shen Qian saw You Ran on the verge of collapse and suddenly softened. You Ran slightly lifted his long, curled eyelashes, his hazy eyes seeming both focused and unfocused on Shen Qian, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he reached out to hold Shen Qian’s hand. Shen Qian stiffened, trying to pull away, but his grip was too strong for her to escape. You Ran kept staring at their clasped hands, murmuring, “It was you who chased me, but did you know, I’ve always been repeating a grade for you?” Shen Qian was stunned. You Ran tightened his grip on her hand, “Qianqian, you’ve spoiled me.” He suddenly let out a muffled groan, clearly affected by the alcohol. “Forget it, let’s talk about this later, you’re drunk, your speech is unclear, let’s leave it for now.” Shen Qian tried to guide You Ran to the bedroom to lie down. You Ran complied, allowing her to lead him in and press him onto the bed. Shen Qian busied herself helping him take off his shoes and socks, then started unbuttoning his shirt. You Ran watched her intently, his deep eyes burning with passion. Shen Qian paused, about to give up, but You Ran grabbed her hand, his long eyes narrowing mischievously, “Aren’t you asking how deep our relationship was?” Shen Qian didn’t move or resist, just stared at him, waiting for him to continue. You Ran showed her the ring on his finger, frowning, “My first woman was Shen Qian, and Shen Qian’s first man was me. And…” He didn’t finish, his eyes lifting to see Shen Qian’s shocked and embarrassed expression. “And we promised Shen Qian…” He tightened his grip, pulling Shen Qian towards him, and she fell into his embrace. You Ran pinned her down, his voice deep yet seductive, “My first woman was Shen Qian, and my last woman will also be Shen Qian.” Shen Qian’s face turned beet red, looking up at his extraordinary face. The dim light was completely blocked by You Ran’s sudden movement, he said, “But Qianqian, you forced a confession out of me back then, now I want to resist.” Shen Qian’s lips twitched, “What do you want to do?” Was he thinking of finding another woman? “Hm, I want to do.” You Ran cradled Shen Qian’s face, pecking her lightly twice, his voice soft yet entangled, “Your first man was me, and for all the times to come, it will also be me.” Ignoring Shen Qian’s suddenly wide eyes, he kissed her forcefully. Shen Qian’s expression was both surprised and shy; she didn’t mind his words. “Be good, open your mouth.” You Ran coaxed Shen Qian, and with just a look, Shen Qian actually complied.
You Ran smiled faintly, immediately covering Shen Qian’s lips with his own, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Shen Qian slowly caressed his back, feeling the heat emanating from him, the muscles tense as if ready to spring into action. She was stunned at first, then her body stiffened. You Ran’s hand rested on Shen Qian’s ample bosom, his eyes twinkling with mischief, “They’re so big, you need to massage them to prevent sagging.” Shen Qian jolted, trying to get up, but You Ran’s sudden kiss pushed her back down. He said, “Qianqian, stay with me tonight.” …
