A man trying to seduce the police captain: Captain Lu, you're doomed!

Lu Chenyuan sat alone on the sofa, opened another bottle of whiskey, and drank it one glass after another.

Alcohol completely numbed his senses and amplified his emotions.

He thought of Su Wan, her smile, her tears, everything about her. The pain and longing in his heart intertwined, almost overwhelming him.

He took out his phone, his fingers trembling, and scrolled down to that number.

The note on the screen read "Su Wan," two simple words, yet they felt as scorching as a branding iron.

He wanted to call her, to tell her that he regretted it, and to tell her that he actually liked her.

But his finger hovered over the dial key, yet he never pressed it.

In his current state, drunk and out of control, what can he possibly say?

Even if I told her, would she believe me?

She has already said that she wants to let him go completely.

After drinking for an unknown amount of time, Lu Chenyuan finally couldn't hold on any longer, collapsed onto the sofa, and fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, he returned to the riverbank. Su Wan, wearing a white tank top and denim shorts, smiled at him under the lights, her smile as bright as the sunshine.

He wanted to go up and hug her, to tell her how he felt, but she turned and ran away.

He ran further and further away, and no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't catch up.

He reached out, trying to grasp something, but only grasped emptiness.

"Su Wan..."

He murmured her name, his voice trembling with a barely perceptible sob.

The card game in the private room continued, the noisy sounds contrasting sharply with his silence.

The night outside the window remained thick, but in Lu Chenyuan's dream, a raging storm had already begun.

The next day, in the club's lounge, Lu Chenyuan suddenly woke up from his dream.

He was drenched in cold sweat, and the stray hairs on his forehead were soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, as if it were about to burst out of my chest, and my breathing was rapid and hot.

The scenes in my dream were so vivid, as if they had just happened—

Su Wan, wearing a red dress, stood in his office, looking at him with burning eyes.

On the riverbank, she leaned against the car door, singing a mournful song, tears streaming down her cheeks.

In the bar, she wore a white tank top and denim shorts, singing and dancing wildly under the lights, silently telling him, "I'm going to let you go completely."

Every image was like a branding iron, searing his heart.

He raised his hand and rubbed his throbbing forehead. His eyes were bloodshot, and his dark circles showed that he had not slept well.

A hangover headache struck, causing him to frown slightly.

But those eyes no longer held the confusion and restlessness of the past.

Instead, there was an unprecedented clarity and determination, astonishingly bright.

He figured it out.

Who cares about liking or disliking, loving or not loving.

He had lived for twenty-nine years and never understood what love was, nor did he know what it felt like to be moved.

But he knew clearly that Su Wan had completely entered his world and occupied his thoughts.

He would panic if she were to meet other men, and feel lost if he couldn't see her.

These were emotions he had never experienced before.

And now, his strongest desire is to see her.

I want to see her right now, immediately.

The desire to return to Seoul immediately, to the city where she was, was incredibly strong.

Like a raging fire, it burned fiercely in his chest, almost consuming him.

"Fuck your mother."

Lu Chenyuan cursed under his breath and slammed his fist hard on the armrest of the sofa next to him.

His eyes held a hint of annoyance, but more so a sense of composure after losing control.

He no longer struggled with what his feelings for her were, nor did he resist this feeling of being out of control.

All he knew was that he had to go back, back to Seoul, and find Su Wan.

He pulled the woman who said she wanted to completely let go of him back into his life.

He stood up and strode out of the lounge without the slightest hesitation.

The hangover headache was still lingering, but he was completely unaware of it. He felt full of energy, and his steps were light and firm.

Upon returning to the Lu family's old residence, he didn't greet anyone, went straight upstairs to pack a few simple belongings, then went downstairs and drove away from Shanghai again.

He didn't even eat breakfast on the way; he just bought a few bottles of mineral water at a service area and sped off.

On the highway, there were very few vehicles; a black SUV flashed like lightning, cutting through the morning light.

Lu Chenyuan stared intently at the road ahead, his eyes flashing with urgency.

He wished he could sprout wings and fly to Su Wan's side immediately.

Just as the car entered Seoul, his cell phone suddenly rang, and the screen displayed the name "Director Zhang".

"Shen Yuan, where are you?"

Director Zhang's voice was slightly hurried.

"An emergency has occurred in the city. A murder has taken place in the south of the city. The situation is very serious. You need to come back and handle it immediately!"

Lu Chenyuan's brows furrowed instantly, a hint of displeasure rising in his heart.

He had finally made up his mind to see Su Wan immediately, but then he encountered an urgent case.

But he was a policeman, and it was his duty to arrest criminals and uphold justice; he could not back down.

"Received, I'll be right there."

He responded in a deep voice, hung up the phone, and then slammed on the gas pedal.

The car accelerated again, speeding towards the Municipal Public Security Bureau like an arrow released from a bow.

Meanwhile, in Seoul, at a bustling hot pot restaurant...

Su Wan was sitting with Lin Weiwei and several of her best friends, enjoying a lively meal.

In the bubbling hot pot of red oil, tripe, duck intestines, and sliced ​​beef simmered, the rising steam blurring everyone's faces.

Su Wan wore a bright-colored halter dress, revealing her slender collarbone and fair arms. Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore a bright smile. The infatuation and loneliness of the past were gone from her eyes, leaving only relaxation and comfort.

"Come on, sisters, cheers!"

Su Wan raised the juice glass in front of her, her smile as bright as the sunshine after the rain.

"Celebrating my complete escape from that iceberg Lu Chenyuan and my rebirth!"

"Cheers!"

Lin Weiwei and several other close friends raised their glasses and clinked them together with her, their faces full of gratified smiles.

Since that day outside the riverside bar, when Su Wan had spoken her mind to Lu Chenyuan, and then had another talk with Lin Man in the coffee shop, she had truly let go.

The obsession that had lingered for so long finally vanished at that moment, making her feel an unprecedented sense of relief.

Su Wan has always been someone who can take things in stride.

For Lu Chenyuan's sake, she has given up all her pride and dignity.

I pursued him humbly, clung to him frantically, and was utterly disappointed.

After exhausting all benevolence and righteousness, all that remains is resolute farewell.

"Wanwan, I told you! You're a completely different person now that you're away from that big iceberg!"

Lin Weiwei picked up a piece of tripe with her chopsticks and put it into Su Wan's bowl, her tone full of approval.

"Look at you now, radiant and beautiful, much prettier than before!"

"you do not say!"

Another close friend chimed in.

"What's so great about Lu Chenyuan? He's cold and aloof, and completely lacks romantic understanding. He's not good enough for our Wanwan at all!"

Su Wan smiled but didn't say anything. She just lowered her head and ate the tripe in her bowl.

The spicy and savory flavor exploded on her tongue, making her feel warm all over.

She's a Leo, and she's always liked this kind of decisiveness after doing everything she could, and she likes the feeling of being reborn.

"Oh, right, Wanwan."

Lin Weiwei suddenly remembered something, and her eyes lit up.

"The Lu Yuanfeng I told you about is coming to Seoul on leave next month. Let me tell you, he's incredibly handsome, about 50% like Lu Chenyuan, but much gentler. Plus, he's a military officer with a bright future! Shall I arrange for you two to meet then?"