Special Agent 037

Author: Shi Zhongshan / Country: Mainland China
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Publish Date: 2006-08-01
Features: She froze for a moment, then immediately hugged him. A profound sense of familial love took over her entire being, and she burst into tears, saying, "Lao Yu, we're both unlucky people. I lost my husband, and you lost Xiaolian. How could our fates be so hard?"
After a moment, she wiped her tears, clung tightly to his head, and suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "It's fate that's been kind to us, bringing us together like this. Lao Yu, you're an intellectual, and I'm just a rough country bumpkin. I never dared to even think about it before. You don’t reject me—it’s a blessing from my past life. Hearing this, Yu Shouye, who had been lost in delusion, snapped back to reality. His head slipped out of her embrace as he gazed at her, stunned. At that moment, she didn’t seem ugly in his eyes at all; instead, she seemed to radiate a kind of glow. He had mistakenly idealized her as his mother, only to be met with this dramatic turn of events. He was momentarily dazed, his mind struggling to catch up.
Li Dajiao seemed to sense his thoughts and blushed, asking anxiously, "What? You don’t want to?" His eyes fixed on her, terrified of losing her. She was now his lifeline, his only hope. Suddenly, he nodded fiercely at her and said, "I do."
Li Dajiao’s mouth fell open, then she embraced him tightly, tears streaming down her face once more. Overwhelmed with joy, she cried, "Oh, Lord, my hard days are finally over."
That night, she held his head in her arms, stroking him as if he were a child, and shared many intimate words. She said, "Yu teacher, Lao Yu, don’t worry. Xiaolian isn’t here anymore, but I will be her from now on. I promise to love you even more than she did. I will spend the rest of my life taking care of you. If anyone dares to harm you, I’ll fight them to the death."
He leaned against her, tears streaming down his face as he listened to her. He thought of Xiaolian, the commission, and his secret agent identity—code 037. He reflected on many things, yet never felt so grounded. Before long, he fell asleep in her warm embrace.
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