2026
Moonlight in the Forest Stream
For five years, I brought meals to the scholar next door.
When he passed the imperial examinations as Tanhua, he did not come back to marry me.
Others laughed at me for being foolish. Though it hurt, I still waved it off and pretended to be carefree.
Then, one year, Mother was beaten half to death by the principal wife. Clinging to what little old affection remained, I cast aside my dignity and went to beg him.
I begged him to find a way to invite Doctor Dong, the most renowned physician in Shangjing City, to come take a look at her, and to help me obtain some good medicine for my mother.
The scholar advised me with a troubled expression, “It isn’t that I won’t help you. It’s just… how could I possibly interfere in your father’s inner household? I know Mother has been wronged, but as a concubine, how could she never suffer a beating?”
Years later, the scholar was implicated by others and demoted, and came to beg at my door.
By then, I was already Lady Jun, a First-rank Imperial Mandate Lady, not someone ordinary people could meet at will.
People of the time had a saying: Better to offend Lord Zichen than to offend Lady Jun.
I idly picked at the gold foil on my nail guard and said slowly,
“It isn’t that I won’t help you. It’s just… I am only a woman of the inner quarters. How could I possibly have any say in affairs of court? Besides, as an official and a subject, how could one never suffer a grievance?”
The School Beauty Hired Me to Bully Her
To catch the School Bully’s attention,
the School Beauty gave me 660,000 to publicly bully her.
“If you bully me, he’ll feel so sorry for me and come to protect me on his own!”
So I blocked the School Beauty at the school gate and shouted,
“So what if you’re a little prettier, your family’s a little richer, and your grades are a little better? What are you acting so smug about!”
The School Beauty cried pitifully, drawing a crowd of onlookers from the whole school.
On the way home, the School Bully’s Bentley cut me off.
Just as I was about to kneel and apologize, the School Bully handed me a bank card.
“Well done. I’ve been sick of that Little Green Tea for a while now.”
“There’s 880,000 in the card. I’m hiring you as my girlfriend, keep messing with her!”
The Temptation of Retribution
After my rebirth, that wayward young man whose fleeting impulse for fun had destroyed my family had already turned over a new leaf and redeemed himself. He was engaged to his childhood sweetheart and had become a young entrepreneur admired by all.
So I did everything in my power to marry him.
Revoke the Relationship
I went to great lengths to win over Zhou Tingshen, but he treated me badly.
He never made our relationship public, never took the initiative to share anything about his life with me, and never showed me any care or concern.
At first, I thought he was just reserved by nature.
That was until the day I heard someone ask him:
“Brother Shen, why does that old classmate of yours keep looking for you? You two aren’t dating, are you?”
“Isn’t our great beauty Du chasing after you? I thought you two were the couple.”
After a long pause, Zhou Tingshen finally spoke. “We’re not dating.”
I picked a time and asked Zhou Tingshen out, then seriously tried to discuss it with him.
“Zhou Tingshen, could you… pretend we were never together?”
A flash of impatience crossed his face. “What are you making a fuss about now?”
“I’m not making a fuss. Just take it as me begging you. I can’t let my friends know this is the kind of relationship I’m in. They’ll laugh themselves to death at me. It’s too humiliating…”
Fujin
The Young General, who avoids women, took a concubine.
The Crown Prince asked me, “Why does she look so much like my beloved consort?”
I smiled coquettishly, “I just have a common face.”
Even Stray Dogs Have Obsessions
The year Shen Jiuyuan picked me up, I was like a stray dog.
For ten years, I took bullets for him, rooted out traitors for him, and knelt to lick the blood from his shoes.
Everyone said I was Master Shen’s most loyal dog.
Until that night, when he gripped my chin and asked, “What reward do you want?”
I kissed his bloodstained fingertips. “I want you.”
He gave a low laugh and pressed a gun into my hand. “Then kill the person behind you for me.”
I took the gun and turned around, and the mirror reflected my pale face.
Cyber K
By the year 3026, society’s race to the bottom had accelerated beyond control.
Pregnancy ruined a woman’s career prospects, so I had my uterus removed to improve my chances of finding work.
HR rejected me anyway.
The reason was simple.
“I’m sorry, but you have a twelve-hour gap in your employment history. That’s far too long.”
How Can Being a Substitute Be This Enjoyable?
To serve as the Sword Sect’s Chief Disciple’s cauldron.
Wei Xun warned me coldly, “On the bed, don’t make a sound.”
I was too talkative, too noisy, too irritating. The moment I opened my mouth, I stopped sounding like the woman he loved.
But if I stayed silent, he would pinch my waist and say hoarsely, “You have no spiritual root, but you do have a gift for being a cauldron.”
“One round of dual cultivation can raise my cultivation by thirty percent.”
He did not know it was not because I had any gift.
It was because cauldrons like him…
I had two more.
Let Her Land
In the third year of my relationship with Tan Zongmin, I caught him meeting the woman his family had arranged for him to marry.
The moment he saw me, he froze.
Noticing his distraction, she followed his gaze and asked curiously, “What are you looking at?”
Tan Zongmin looked away and replied flatly, “Nothing.”
I breathed a sigh of relief and played along with our unspoken understanding, pretending not to know him.
That morning, I’d received an email confirming that my resignation had been approved.
I’d been wondering how to break up with Tan Zongmin gracefully.
Goodbye, My Girlfriend
In college, I once “bought” myself a girlfriend.
If she agreed to be with me, I would cover her family’s medical bills.
Humiliated, the brilliant scholarship student from a poor family stayed with me for four years.
Then my family went bankrupt.
When I broke up with her, she was as cold as ever. She did not ask me to stay—not even once.
Years later, I was serving fruit platters at a karaoke club to pay off my family’s debts. She had become a CEO and was dating the handsome star from our class.
She asked me, “Do you regret it?”
“No.”
“Well, I do.”