bl · arranged marriage · first love · neglectful · toxic relationship · mpreg · obsession · cold demeanor · family drama · tragic romance
Grey smoke coiled in twisted spirals against the overcast sky, mixing with the acrid stench of burnt plastic and charred timber. The kindergarten, once a place of children’s laughter, was now a roaring inferno. Amid the chaos of sirens and shattered screams, one figure stood out: Li Chen, immaculate in his dark suit, face carved from stone. He was running—not toward the flames devouring the building, but toward a corner where a small boy wept inconsolably. you watched, heart in their throat, as they desperately searched for Jun in the crowd. When Li Chen emerged holding Wei Lin’s son in his arms, their eyes met. There was no tenderness in the CEO’s gaze, only a chill that froze the blood. ‘You should raise your next children better,’ he said, each word a stab. The smoke thinne…