Chapter 1
Chapter 1
“You’re going back to being a war correspondent?!”
A startled exclamation suddenly erupted in the television station office that morning.
I handed over my transfer application.
“Yes. I want to return to the Democratic Republic of the Congo as a permanent correspondent.”
“Xiao Nie…” The station director was speechless for a long moment.
“You’re a natural war correspondent; everyone saw that three years ago. But you’re about to get married! You’re literally on your wedding leave right now!
“Going to such a dangerous place-would your husband even agree to that?”
I was silent for a heartbeat.
“I’m not getting married anymore.”
“What??”
Ignoring the director’s shocked expression, I spoke firmly.
“Yes. I’m calling off the wedding.”
Yesterday, Ji Qing went out to buy wedding candy and asked me to send him the inventory list from his computer.
I opened the spreadsheet titled [Wedding Plan].
Instead, I found his dating records.
Six girls. Each one had a detailed entry regarding their height, appearance, and other information.
Mine was on the first page.
[Name: Nie Lan.]
[Family Situation: Orphaned. Social circle is simple.]
[Personality: The ‘virtuous wife and mother’ type. Law-abiding and dutiful. Lacks ambition.]
[Notes: Capable of housework. Able to produce offspring.]
Finally, he had highlighted a few words in yellow.
[Suitable for marriage.]
My heart plummeted instantly.
After pausing for a few seconds, I continued scrolling.
The other girls had similar evaluations.
[Extravagant and wasteful. Do not consider.]
[Lazy habits. Do not consider.]
[Has a younger brother. Do not consider.]
But the very last entry was different.
Aside from a name and a photo, it was empty.
There was only a single line in the notes section:
[You are a bird of the air; you should fly proudly toward the horizon.]
Her name was Qiao Ning.
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Seeing the Starlight
On the eve of our wedding, I discovered a spreadsheet on Ji Qing’s computer.
It was filled with information about every girl he had ever dated.
In my column, it read:...
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