When she was ten, she said, "When I grow up, I want to be the President!"
"It's impossible, but you can be the President's wife," he replied.
He gazed at her tenderly. His youthful eyes filled with deep affection, as if he wanted to give her the whole world.
When she was thirty-three, due to a leak of military secrets, she was imprisoned for treason, and she saw his signature on the death sentence document.
She finally understood that the so-called undying love was fake, and that power and status were the true goals.
Love is just like a ghost—more talked about than seen.
...
Reborn and back to the age of twenty, she opened her eyes and shouted, "I must be the President!"
"But, Madam... Your husband is already the President," someone said.
She was stunned for only a second, then viciously replied, "Then I'll take him down first, and I'll become the President!"
A man gently pushed open the half-closed door, chuckling softly, "Did I hear wrong? Sweetie, you want to... take me down?"

The chime struck his chest, and Zhongli Wuzhi's heart skipped a beat, his eyes wide with astonishment.


The ring that Chinian held in her hand, about to try on her finger, had fallen onto the glass showcase with a clear, ringing collision sound.


In the exceptionally quiet luxury jewelry store, this "ting-a-ling" sound seemed all the more eye-catching.


Lu Xiaoer and Ah Xuan almost simultaneously turned their gaze toward Zhongli Wuzhi and Chinian.


Seeing the apologetic expression on Chinian's face, the clerk hurriedly picked up the ring and then reassured Chinian.


At this moment, however, Chinian's eyes had already shifted toward where Lu Xiaoer and Ah Xuan were standing, their eyes met...


Zhongli Wuzhi pointed to the ring the clerk had picked up, "We'll go with this design."


Chapter 614 - 549 I'm not that fragile, but... neither am I that strong (seeking monthly passes)