Wen Qiong’s eyes lit up. “Whatever Feng Guang says, I agree to it.”
“Then it’s settled… The day I stop loving you, you’ll just go and die on your own.”
“Alright.”
Feng Guang blinked and reached out her hand. Wen Qiong naturally took it, pulling her into his embrace.
His scent enveloped her, comforting and intoxicating. She closed her eyes, feeling as if something inside her had shattered—along with this man.
The system remained silent.
Yu Shu clicked his tongue. “Two lunatics.”
One day, the immensely popular film queen shocked everyone by announcing her retirement from the entertainment industry. And she did it at her own Best Actress award ceremony.
Thanks to Lost Dreams of the Ancient City, both Xia Feng Guang and Yu Shu won the Best Actor and Best Actress awards. Just as Xia Feng Guang reached the peak of her career, she abruptly stepped away from the limelight.
Following this announcement, another bombshell dropped—she was getting married.
Her fanbase exploded. Some turned against her, while paparazzi scrambled to uncover the identity of the mysterious man. But before they could dig anything up, Feng Guang made it public herself.
Her fiancé was none other than Wen Qiong, heir to the prestigious Wen family, a household name in politics for over a century. He was also the world-renowned designer Austin.
Only now did people realize why Austin had designed a wedding dress for the first time in this summer’s collection—it was for his bride.
Wen Qiong had always been low-key, rarely appearing in public. But now, his high-profile romance sent shockwaves across the country.
Some people claimed Feng Guang was just marrying into wealth, which supposedly explained her sudden retirement. However, when news broke that she was the eldest daughter of the Xia family—rivals of the Mo Corporation—those rumors quickly died down.
As the heiress of the Xia family, she didn’t need to “marry rich.” She was rich.
Besides, Wen Qiong was a refined, elegant man, and she was a dazzling beauty. Calling it a “gold-digger situation” was simply insulting. This was a perfect match—talented, powerful, and stunning together.
Meanwhile, Mo Yiyun’s office was filled with a suffocating tension.
Holding the termination contract in his hand, he said coldly, “Xia Feng Guang, are you sure about this? You’re at the height of your career. If you quit now and regret it later, you might never get another opportunity like this again.”
His tone was strictly businesslike, devoid of personal emotions. At the end of the day, their relationship was merely that of a boss and an employee. Childhood acquaintances or not, there was nothing else between them.
Feng Guang shrugged indifferently. “I’ve made up my mind. From now on, I’m going to be a devoted wife and mother. I won’t have time for acting.”
“A devoted wife and mother…” Mo Yiyun scoffed. Those words sounded absurd coming from her. “Do you even realize that Qiu Liang just got the rights to a major blockbuster script? The lead role was supposed to go to you.”
“No thanks. That girl… what’s her name again? Oh, Luo Chenxi! She seems like a decent choice. Let her take the role instead. She’s a newcomer, right? If you groom her properly, she could bring in another fortune for your company.”
In the original story, she lost the role due to a major scandal. But this time, there was no scandal—just an even bigger bombshell. She was getting married.
And if she didn’t want something, why not just give it away?