Childhood Friends
Princess’s Journey: The Beauty’s Colors Adorn Silk
After my rebirth, my mother held me in her arms, teasing me playfully.
“Jiaojiao, which one of them would you like as your husband?” I looked at my two young elder cousins.
In my past life, one of them killed me, and the other killed my body double. Both were ruthless, predatory men.
If I ever got involved with them again, would I even survive? I couldn’t help but burst into tears.
Clinging to my mother’s neck, I acted spoiled and pleaded, “Mother, I don’t want either of them.” “Then… you shall have both.”
My mother’s expression was one of absolute determination. Me: ??
Promised to Be a Nun for the Crown Prince, Why Did She Remarry?
On the day the Crown Prince was deposed, I left the Eastern Palace with the palace servants, a bundle on my back.
When we reached a deserted place, the Crown Prince caught my hand. “Come with me. I can protect you.”
Tears shimmered in my eyes. “No. This servant will shave her head and become a nun, to pray for Your Highness’s blessings.”
With that, under his reluctant gaze, I walked into the nunnery.
Of course I couldn’t go with him. He was the male lead, and I was the vicious supporting villainess.
In the original plot, I was supposed to follow him and suffer every hardship at his side. But then he would fall in love with a time-traveling woman, reclaim the throne, and make her Empress.
As for me, I would have to fight that time-traveling woman in the palace, then die a miserable death in the end.
Ugh, please.
I did like the Crown Prince, but my motives weren’t exactly pure. More than anything, I wanted wealth and glory.
Since I already knew how it ended, there was no way I was going to suffer with him.
Luckily, I hadn’t awakened too late. I had already built up quite a fortune.
Five years later, after my first husband died and I was just preparing to marry my second, the Crown Prince appeared before me with a cold, shadowed face.
He gripped my hand with crushing force and said through gritted teeth, “Didn’t you say you were becoming a nun?”
Raising a Husband
On the day the Xiao Family ran into disaster, the servants all scrambled to grab whatever valuables they could find. Unable to outfight them, I could only take away the nine-year-old Second Young Master, who still couldn’t speak.
Later, after the storm had passed, he asked me if I would be his concubine.
Redemption Fairy Tale
During our sophomore year of high school, the underprivileged student my childhood friend had been sponsoring transferred to our school.
She was plain, rustic, and awkward, yet her eyes carefully concealed a crush on Xiao Yunzhou.
Everyone at school mocked her for her wishful thinking, and they warned me with heavy hearts:
“Huaishan, you’d better be careful. Having Wei Xiaoyun stick to Xiao Yunzhou is like getting a piece of gum caught in your hair-you’ll never get rid of her.”
“Having someone like that hovering around your childhood friend every day is honestly disgusting.”
“Exactly, Huaishan. It’s not the thief you should fear, but the one who’s always watching. Sooner or later, you’re going to suffer at Wei Xiaoyun’s hands.”
Running to You, Zhizhi
On the day I confessed to my crush, I suddenly discovered that I was just cannon fodder in a novel.
A sudden System notification informed me that the man standing before me was the Male Lead.
The plot was about to kick off, and the Female Lead would soon be making her grand entrance.
It was destiny; I was fated to be nothing more than a background character.
Suddenly, my rebellious streak flared up.
Before anyone could react, I leaned in and planted a loud kiss right on the Male Lead’s cheek.
Both the System and the Male Lead were frozen in shock.
Second Aunt and Childhood Friend
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I climbed out of my childhood friend’s bed.
He lit a cigarette with careless ease.
“Leave through the back door in a bit. Don’t let my girlfriend see you.”
I froze. “You have a girlfriend? Since when?”
He curled his lips in a cold smile.
“None of your business.”
“You were the one who came on to me last night. I’m not taking responsibility.”
My expression turned indescribable.
“The person who slept with you last night wasn’t me…”
It was the cleaning lady from the guesthouse, who also happened to be his second uncle’s wife.
I had only come over to clean up the mess for them.
Shoujo Manga Syndrome
After the college entrance exams ended, students leaving the test site were interviewed and asked how they felt in that moment.
A handsome boy with eyes like stars and moonlight looked into the camera and said calmly, “I only hope to realize my dreams.”
A moment later, he added in a low voice, “And meet the rainbow in my heart.”
The camera cut to a girl with dimples and a smile as bright as a blooming flower. A rainbow hair clip pinned in her hair caught the light in tiny, glittering sparks.
She stuck out her tongue playfully. “Oh no, I think I might not get into Q University! If I end up having to repeat the year, Pei Zhiyu, you have to wait for me!”
Pei Zhiyu was the person I liked.
But I was not that beautiful girl.
When that interview aired, I was hiding at home, sobbing my heart out because I had bombed the college entrance exams.
It looked like my life and my first love were both about to be completely over.
Soul-Whip 8: The Ghost Village
In my first few years driving rigs, my master used to tell me that the main road could hold back evil.
So unless you absolutely had to, you should never leave the proper road, and you should never pay any attention to the “things” that stood outside the guardrails.
Lately, though, whenever I’m out on the road, I keep seeing my childhood friend-the one who’s already dead.
At first, he only stood beyond the guardrail, one leg raised stiffly.
But little by little, he managed to get that leg up onto the rail. Now half his body is leaning out over the highway.
The Abandoned Wife
“Madam, I’m planning to take a concubine.”
When Duan Qing said that, I was ironing the ceremonial robes he would wear to the palace tomorrow.
At his words, I nearly knocked over the iron brazier full of burning charcoal.
He sat there with one leg crossed over the other and went on as if it had nothing to do with me. “I’m bringing Miss Zhou into the household. A noblewoman from the former dynasty. You’ve met her.”
“Back when I followed the Emperor to fight for this empire, I lived with my head tied to my belt. Now that I’ve been made a duke, what’s wrong with taking the legitimate daughter of a marquis’s household as a concubine?”
“Old Han’s family are illiterate peasants, and even he married a girl from an earl’s household as his second wife!”
I looked at the utter entitlement on his face.
Then I took a deep breath. What was meant to come had come at last.
At thirty-eight, after spending half my life enduring hardship with him, it was time I enjoyed some peace and comfort.
And so, in the year I turned thirty-nine,
I decided to become a happy widow and savor the good life.
The Advantage of Being Next Door
A new neighbor moved in next door-a man who radiated a wild, untamed energy from head to toe.
He always came home late at night.
On the rare occasions I ran into him in the elevator, he was quiet and withdrawn, looking nothing like a decent guy.
Until one night, without the slightest warning, the water in my apartment cut off.
Halfway through my shower, I stood there in silence for a long moment before wrapping myself in a bathrobe and knocking on my neighbor’s door.
“Bro, can I borrow your bathroom?”