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Chapter 521: An Unparalleled Love Story with a Celebrity Wife

I wish to become a god. #525 2/4/2026
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While performing in "Dreaming of the Red Chamber," our Gao Liang, no matter how busy, always made it to the French restaurant Le Empire, Paris' largest French restaurant, to have a French meal. Each time he returned, he brought back a variety of French dishes. At first, the dishes weren't very delicious, but gradually—whether due to the quality of the food or simply to his growing familiarity with its flavors—he began to love French cuisine more and more. This time, everything became clear. Gao Liang had always been the one who prepared the dishes himself, knowing he enjoyed French food, so no matter how busy, he always found time to cook. Unexpectedly, he had mastered an array of exquisite French dishes and had even earned the highest-level chef certification. Dong Jiao realized that her husband had been learning French cooking entirely for her benefit—each time he prepared meals, he only ate them for her, never seeing him enjoy French food himself. In fact, Gao Liang only truly loves Chinese cuisine, especially the traditional Chinese dishes from our homeland. Naturally, he particularly enjoys the dishes prepared by Chen Yuting. Chen Yuting has personally taken on the kitchen duties. Soon, the dish "Happy Family, Peaceful Life, and Prosperity" is once again presented by this beautiful manager. "Husband! This is what I've specially made for you. Try it!" Chen Yuting gently hands him a spoon, and Gao Liang tastes it—delicious. Both Dong Jiao and Chen Yuting deeply cherish this shared husband. At that moment, Ying'er, Zhang Yупing, and Yu Di all arrive. They now fully understand everything. Together, they exclaim, "Husband! Husband, you've worked so hard!" The scene then shifts to the Palace of Versailles. Steam rises gently over the garden pond, where the women, having enjoyed Gao Liang's French delicacies, are delighted and playfully splash water in the Yaochi pool, chasing one another. Gao Liang's wives are indeed stunning beauties—Zhang Yупing, Dong Jiao, Yu Di, and Chen Yuting each possess natural elegance, admired by all as heavenly and And then, the extraordinary beauty of Ying'er—of the first-rank, incomparable elegance—left everyone breathless. Dong Jiao and Yu Die, the twin stars of the couple, played joyfully by the pool, waving their fingers toward the shore and calling out, "Husband! Come over here! Come quickly!" High Light responded immediately. The endearing voices of his two star wives stirred his passion, and he plunged headfirst from the bank into the pool, sending ripples cascading across the surface. Now, he began to "catch fish." Hah! The five wives, who resembled startled fish, darted everywhere, splashing water at him. Yet, who was High Light? He was the God of Light in the universe—these wives were merely his captives, his treasures, his prisoners, under his command and at his disposal. Soon, he successfully caught Dong Jiao. Dong Jiao initially tried to break free, as several of her sisters had been casting envious glances her way. But Dong Jiao soon realized that she was being tightly held by Gao Qiang, whose heartbeat had quickened and whose breathing had grown heavy. Dong Jiao knew that her husband truly loved her—only that, in order for her to develop more effectively in the entertainment industry, he had chosen not to show her the utmost favor. Held in Gao Qiang's arms, she felt warm and secure. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words. Their lips began to draw closer. Gradually, they began passionately kissing. Dong Jiao, being passionately kissed by Gao Qiang, left the other wives in awe. Meanwhile, she gently clapped her hands in appreciation. Gao Qiang lifted Dong Jiao high and carried her toward the pavilion on the shore. Inside the pavilion, the atmosphere was warm and romantic, adorned with roses throughout—9,999 roses covered the room, forming a heart-shaped pattern. There was a fragrance in the room—a scent of pure, celestial grace. Around the heart-shaped rose blossoms, numerous red candles were lit, their flames gently swaying. Hanging from the ceiling were several chimes, and as the soft breeze from outside brushed them, the chimes rang out in a delicate, melodious harmony. "Tinkle, tinkle! Tinkle, tinkle!" The wind’s voice, in nature, is truly the most beautiful music of the world. At this moment, Dong Jiao’s soft, resonant voice poured out from the high-end sound system as she sang "The Offering of Love": "I hold you gently, offering incense, trimming a candle’s light to illuminate the scriptures—no grand gestures, only a love that, in the end, may leave you wounded, weeping, utterly hopeless. I dedicate my entire life to nourishing you, only hoping you’ll pause your ever-moving gaze and grant me the strength to love and be loved endlessly." Dong Jiao’s voice is truly a golden soprano—more captivating than Yang Yanyan’s original recording. High-Light deeply admires this song and especially enjoys listening to his star wife sing it with her heartfelt emotion. "Wife!" "My husband loves you as much as he loves himself!" Highlight gazed at Dong Jiao with deep admiration. Dong Jiao continued singing: "Let me be at peace beneath the bodhi tree, quietly meditating, holding my hands together and silently praying to heaven for guidance. I don't seek everlasting years—only to be by your side, resting, falling asleep in the gentle embrace of your presence, softly chanting. I dedicate my entire life to nurturing you, hoping only that you will pause and gaze at me with stillness." As she sang, tears streamed down Dong Jiao's face. In that moment, Highlight recalled the scene at Shaolin Temple—when, due to special circumstances, he had been appointed as the new abbot. While he was away from home pursuing his true love, Dong Jiao had said to him, "When you go into monastic life, I will too!" Though her successful career as a celebrity was significant, what mattered most to Dong Jiao was her unwavering love for Highlight. It was this love for her husband that she had pursued with relentless dedication. At this moment, Dong Jiao continued singing: "Grant me infinite strength—strength to be loved and to love—so that I may calmly meditate beneath the Bodhi tree. I have devoted my entire life to offering you, and in this world, there are countless worries to forget. Floating through the sea of suffering, I see your former image drifting by. And when I turn around, I realize I have already stepped beyond the bustling world of human life." Dong Jiao's voice was pure, graceful, natural, and fresh, instantly captivating Gao Liang. This stunning star beauty, though feeling shy and nervous as she was kissed by the handsome man before her, still fully cooperated with the passionate embrace. Gradually, Dong Jiao gently held Highlight's neck with one hand while caressing the strong pectoral muscles of his chest with the other. The robust muscles deeply delighted Dong Jiao, and as her delicate hands gently stroked Highlight's nipples, a surge of intense passion stirred within him.