Childhood Friends
My Friends Fight for Custody of Me After Breaking Up
There’s something worse than being the third wheel when two of your friends start dating.
It’s when they break up. And then fight over custody of me.
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.
Changning
The first time I went to a nightclub after starting university, I ran into the neighbor who had disappeared a year ago.
He had his arms around two scantily-clad beauties, looking like a total delinquent.
When he saw me, his gaze flickered across my chest before he let out a soft, dismissive “tsk.” Later, he pinned me against a corner. His finger pressed against my lips as he leaned down, demanding I call his name. It was only then that it dawned on me. He wasn’t my Zhou Yanzhi.
