The Mysterious Bride of the Wind God

“To forgive you, you need to show some responsibility. Like now, you shouldn’t make the whole crew wait for you.”

Zhong Zhen immediately complied. “I won’t make you angry anymore. Wait for me to finish work.”

Chun sat in the car, lighting a cigarette. Zhong Zhen, she felt, was trying every way to please her. He shouldn’t be this kind of person. A man like him, a romantic figure, would not care about hurting more women’s hearts. Why should she let him feel so down? Perhaps he misunderstood, thinking she likes him, that must be the reason.


Feng Jian Ya was also quite a charmer; she had been attracted to him before. There was no helping it; he was an outstanding man. Any woman would fantasize about catching him. But she quickly realized that Ya also had someone very important living in his heart, so her little affection for him soon dissipated like smoke. When she watched him perform on stage, she felt nothing, unlike with Zhun.

Could he not have noticed she never went to watch him film? Because she would get jealous. She hoped he would kiss her, hoped his strong arms would embrace her. That night he did just that, yet it made her so pained.

Zhun, my love for you, why do you torment me so? Yesterday I received a letter from my mother in Yunxi, urging me to arrange a meeting with her. It’s understandable for a family to be anxious when their daughter is nearing 26.

Leave Dongjing, leave Zhun. The decision was made.

“Zhun, after work, let’s have a drink; I’ll treat you,” the female protagonist Jitian Youjia made it clear she was trying to win over this mixed-blood handsome man.

Zhun was waiting for me; I have much to tell her! “No need,” he rejected her outright.

Leaving the filming set, Zhun couldn’t be seen anywhere. Had she left? Just like that, leaving him in the deep night?

“Zhun, can’t find a ride?” Youjia drove up and stopped in front of him.

“Do you still want to invite me for a drink?” He put on his coat, flashing his most charming smile.

“Get in,” she opened the car door.

Lingmu Zhun had bought a sandwich from a convenience store and drove back, just in time to see Zhun getting into the car.

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