Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

The past ten years, like a melodious and affectionate piece of music, slowly played in Jiang Ciyou's life. Every note is leaping with love and warmth, weaving into a dreamlike picture of life.

In the past ten years, the world has changed a lot, the business landscape has continued to expand, technology has changed with each passing day, and trends have constantly changed, but the world of Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen seems to be protected by a gentle barrier, firmly staying in the harbor of love and happiness.

In the early morning, the sun always playfully shines through the gauze curtains, casting mottled light and shadows on the wooden floor of the bedroom, like fine gold. Jiang Ciyou always wakes up slowly from Lu Jingchen's kiss. That kiss is like the first breeze in the morning, gentle and full of love, with the expectation of a new day, gently falling on her forehead, cheeks, and finally gently imprinting on her lips.

"Good morning, my baby." Lu Jingchen's voice was low and magnetic, with the laziness of just waking up, but also full of incomparable affection, like the most moving morning song in the world, starting Jiang Ciyu's beautiful day.

After a simple breakfast, the family started their busy and warm daily life. Jiang Ciyou is now a well-known female entrepreneur in the business world. The company she founded is unique in the industry, with businesses spanning multiple fields, from cutting-edge technology research and development to fashion and creative industries. Every decision is like a precisely placed chess piece, step by step, pushing the company to a higher peak.

Lu Jingchen, the once mysterious man, showed his business talent to the fullest after taking over the Lu Group. He made drastic reforms and accurately laid out the global market, allowing the Lu Group to not only sit firmly on the throne of the industry leader, but also continue to innovate and enter emerging fields, becoming an insurmountable monument in the business world.

Even though they are busy with their careers, they never miss every moment of their children's growth.

Xiaoyueliang is now a graceful 10-year-old girl. She inherited Jiang Ciyou's intelligence and Lu Jingchen's deep eyes. Her smile is as bright and beautiful as the flowers blooming in spring. She excels in her studies. Every time she returns home with a certificate, the light in her eyes is brighter than the stars. In her spare time, she is obsessed with painting. The colorful colors on the canvas outline her wonderful fantasy of the world. Every stroke is filled with innocence and love.

The twin sons, Yangyang and Chenchen, are like two energetic little suns. Yangyang is lively and outgoing, and has a special liking for mechanical models. His small room is filled with airplane and car models that he assembled by himself. Those parts seem to have life in his hands, and they are combined into creative works. Chenchen is relatively introverted, but has an extraordinary love for books. He is often immersed in the world of historical stories and science fiction novels. Although he is young, his knowledge reserves amaze adults.

On this day, Jiang Ciyou finished a fierce high-level meeting. The documents on the conference table were piled up like a mountain. The plan under discussion involved billions of investment projects, but she was clear and decisive in her words. Every decision she made showed the style of a strong woman. After the meeting, she rubbed her tired eyebrows, her eyes swept across the bustling city scene outside the window, but her heart was concerned about the warmth of her home.

She finished work early and returned home. When she opened the door, the house was filled with the sweet smell of baking. It turned out that Lu Jingchen was making snacks with the children in the kitchen.

"Mom!" Little Moon was the first to notice her and ran over, holding a whisk covered in flour and leaving a white mark on her face, like a cute little cat. "We are making your favorite blueberry cake. Dad said he wants to give you a surprise today."

Jiang Ciyou smiled and hugged her daughter, then looked up and saw Lu Jingchen wearing an apron with cartoon patterns on it. The hands that usually managed his business empire were now skillfully stirring the batter. His twin sons beside him were also helping in an orderly manner. Yangyang was in charge of greasing the mold, and Chenchen was carefully placing the blueberries.

"Thank you for your hard work, dear." Lu Jingchen looked up, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering, as if his eyes could melt away all the fatigue in the world. "Come along, the children miss you."

The family gathered in the kitchen, laughing and talking. The oven made a "ding" sound, and the sweet smell instantly filled the whole house. The children cheered and brought the baked cake to the living room, sitting around the coffee table, sharing the sweetness with each other.

In the afternoon, the sun became lazier. Jiang Ciyou sat on a rattan chair in the garden, with a soft blanket on his legs and a collection of poems in his hands, enjoying a moment of tranquility. Not far away, Lu Jingchen was playing with the children on the lawn.

Little Moon was wearing a pink dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind like a dancing butterfly. She was holding a paintbrush and sketching the roses blooming in the garden. Occasionally she looked up, her eyes full of persistence and pursuit of beauty.

The twin brothers were playing a fierce football game nearby. Lu Jingchen acted as the referee, running with the kids from time to time, and laughter echoed in the air. Yangyang made a beautiful shot, and the ball flew straight to the goal. Lu Jingchen cheered exaggeratedly: "Good shot! Yangyang is great, this shot is like a professional player." Chenchen pouted unconvinced and immediately threw himself into the next round of attack.

Jiang Ciyou looked at this scene, the corners of her mouth lifted unconsciously, her heart was filled with ripples of happiness. Once, she was betrayed on her wedding night, her love was ruthlessly trampled, and she thought that she would fall into the abyss of darkness and pain for the rest of her life. But the turn of fate was so wonderful that she met Lu Jingchen. This man was like a bright star, illuminating her way forward, accompanying her through the wind and rain, and together they created this happy life now.

Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and the sky was dyed orange-red, like a gorgeous oil painting. Jiang Ciyou stood up and walked towards the lawn. When Lu Jingchen saw her, he immediately came over and naturally took her hand, holding their fingers tightly.

"Mom, look!" Little Moon ran over, holding a freshly picked dandelion in her hand. She blew gently, and the white fluff floated in the air like snowflakes, flying away with the wind. "They will carry our wishes and fly to every corner of the world."

Jiang Ciyou smiled and touched her daughter's head, her eyes swept across the children's innocent and happy faces, and then looked at Lu Jingchen beside her. This man who had been with her for many years and had gone through countless hardships and obstacles with her, now still only had her in his eyes, full of affection and attachment.

"Thank you, Jingchen." Jiang Ciyou said softly, with a slight tremor in his voice, which was the emotion of being filled with happiness. "Thank you for giving me such a beautiful home and such a happy life."

Lu Jingchen held her hand tightly, and pulled her into his arms with a little force, and gently stroked her long hair with his other hand, as if he was comforting the most precious treasure in the world. "Silly, this is what we created together. Without you, there would be nothing now."

The children seemed to sense the tender moment between their parents and gathered around. Yangyang and Chenchen each hugged one of Jiang Ciyu's legs, Xiaoyue snuggled up to Lu Jingchen, and the family hugged each other tightly. Their figures were stretched very long in the afterglow of the setting sun, like an eternal silhouette, frozen on the canvas of time.

At this moment, Jiang Ciyou closed her eyes and felt everything around her. The warm embrace, the children's laughter, the gentle touch of the breeze on her cheek, and the happy atmosphere in the air. She suddenly understood deeply that the so-called counterattack is never a one-man show, nor is it the vanity and satisfaction after success. It is to meet the right person in the darkest and most confused moment of life, support each other, warm each other, use love and courage to crush the thorns step by step, and write their legend together, creating this dreamlike but extremely real myth of happiness.

The road ahead is still long, and there may be storms and challenges, but Jiang Ciyou is no longer afraid. Because she knows that as long as the family works together, love will be like this eternal sunset, no matter how the world changes, it will always emit a warm and firm light, illuminating every step they take.

They just stood there quietly, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the sunset, until night fell quietly and twinkling lights lit up in the house, like flickering hope, calling them towards another tomorrow full of love.