Slice of Life
Nianzhi
The day my fiancé came to break off our engagement, my mother was so excited that tears streamed down her face.
As it turned out, I was not her biological daughter.
She had adopted me only so I could take the calamity meant for her real daughter.
She said, “Now that the ordeal has been fulfilled, you ought to return to your own family.”
I packed my bundle. There was little I could take with me, which made for easy travel.
My birth mother was waiting by the back gate.
She had a booming voice and had come driving an ox cart-every inch an uncouth peasant woman who knew nothing of proper manners.
Because of her, everyone in the Marquis Manor looked down on me even more.
And yet, the one who would bring me back to the capital in splendor was precisely her.
Lady Shiliu
When Wei Zhao married me as his lawful wife, all of Shangjing City laughed.
The once-proud Eldest Young Master of the Wei Family had fallen so low that even a phoenix in decline was no better than a chicken.
In the end, he had only managed to marry a maid who tended the fires and cooked the meals.
Later, when Wei Zhao achieved fame and success, noble ladies from aristocratic families who wished to marry him were too many to count.
So I made an appointment with a well-known matchmaker in the capital, intending to take in two honored concubines for him.
But just as I was about to leave, Wei Zhao, who should have been handling affairs in Yangzhou, blocked me at the front gate.
Travel-worn and furious, he was trembling all over. “Try stepping out of this gate today. I dare you.”
Bumper Harvest
I was the concubine Madam forced on the General.
She was testing whether his heart had strayed.
He remained perfectly unmoved and ordered me to copy scriptures all night to prove his devotion.
And me? My hand ached. So did my heart.
Married Off to a Hunter
Before my father, Zhao Yong’an, left to join the army, he said that if he died out there, my mother was allowed to remarry the village hunter.
But though the hunter had a crippled leg, he was the fiercest man around. They said he could kill a tiger with a single punch, and that he had even beaten his previous wife to death.
If my mother married him, it would be no different from sending her to her death.
Three years later, sure enough, news came that Father had died.
Grandmother and the clan elders took twenty taels of silver from the hunter and forced my mother to be sold off to him.
Living to See the Sun
One month after I died.
My childhood friend, the top celebrity I had long since cut ties with, did something completely out of character.
He canceled every job and shut himself away to write music.
In the end, he bid farewell to the music industry with a song called I Miss Her.
Everyone said he must have gone insane to give up such a dazzling future.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on New Year’s Eve, at the height of my fame.
The host prompted me as part of the program, asking me to call someone and wish them a Happy New Year.
Without the slightest hesitation, I dialed his number.
His voice trembled on the other end.
“Happy New Year to you too.”
This time, I want to live toward hope.
Camellia Earrings
Dad didn’t like me. I knew this from a very young age.
Because I wasn’t the boy he wanted.
To have a son, he sent me away, saying, “Sons are the roots, and I don’t lack daughters.”
Never having been loved, I was upset about it for a long time.
But when it came time for him to need support in his old age, he said, “Sons are unreliable; daughters are the most caring.”
“Second Sister, when Dad gets old, it’ll all be up to you!”
Grass on the Plain
I was the Young Master’s maidservant, and I stayed by his side through every hardship.
When other servants tried to steal the credit that was mine, I put on a bitter little act to make him pity me.
When someone poisoned him, I risked my life to save his.
Step by step, I became the person he trusted most, hoping that, for the sake of all we had been through, he would help erase my name from the slave registry.
But once his wings had fully grown, he destroyed my freedom with his own hands.
The Professor Is Too Gentle
On the night I married Lu Boya, my buddies warned me, “Professor Lu is a refined scholar with a delicate constitution. You’d better be gentle with him!”
I gave them a ferocious grin. “Gentle? Not happening. This lady has plenty of strength-and plenty of tricks!”
The next day, my voice was hoarse and my eyes were swollen as I shouted at Lu Boya, who stood there in a crisp suit and gold-rimmed glasses.
“Liar!”
Refined scholar? Delicate constitution? All lies!
The Professor Is Too Gentle Ⅱ
Chapter 0
Even now, the fact that I ended up on a blind date with a university professor still feels completely surreal.
I have a car, a house, money… The only thing I lack is education. He has a car, a house, money… and an education!
So what exactly does he see in me?
My Ghost Friend
Everyone knew that Fu Shengchao, the titan of the Beijing Circle, loved his wife more than life itself.
On the day she died in a car accident, his hair turned white overnight.
From then on, he grew more and more violent, and his relationship with his son became increasingly distant.
Father and son ended up treating each other like enemies.
Later, Fu Shengchao finally relented and agreed to find his son a stepmother.
I was among the candidates.
When our cooking skills were tested, everyone else presented delicacies fit for a banquet. I served a plate of stinky tofu.
When our talents were tested, everyone else showed off music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I performed a set of tai chi.
When our knowledge of Fu Shengchao was tested, everyone else praised his abilities and glorious past achievements.
I leaned in and said, “CEO Fu, you have a mole on your left butt cheek.”
Fu Shengchao: “…”
That very night, I was kept behind.
Fu Shengchao pressed a gun to my temple, his expression cold.
“Talk. Who sent you?”
I dropped to my knees at once, but my eyes darted to the side.
Over there, a female ghost who had been dead for ten years was flying around in a panic. “That shouldn’t have happened! Everything I taught you was right!”
Bullshit! She also said her husband was cold on the outside but kind on the inside, and easy to coax!