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Don’t Look Out the Window!
Back when I drove heavy-duty trucks, I was often the one to lead the way down new, untested routes. In the industry, we call this “Chong Sha.”
Only after I had successfully passed through would other drivers dare to follow.
Afterward, I’d receive a fair share of red envelopes as a token of gratitude.
People always ask me, “Didn’t you ever see anything strange while you were doing a Chong Sha?” I thought about it for a moment. “Nothing much.
Just people constantly trying to flag down the truck in the middle of the night, scammers frequently collapsing in the center of the road to stage accidents, and the occasional cluster of identical villages appearing one after another along the highway…”
Don’t Mess with the Action Faction
My brother went on a trip with a few friends.
Mom told me to video-call him and check in.
The call connected, and the screen filled with a man’s bare upper body, his pecs on full display.
He rubbed his hair with a towel and said casually, as if it were the most natural thing in the world,
“Your brother’s taking a shower in the room next door. His charging cable broke, so his phone’s charging over here with me.”
I stared at the image on the screen, unable to snap out of it for a long moment.
Then that fair, handsome face suddenly leaned closer to the camera, a wicked smile curving his lips.
“Am I that good-looking? Want to see for yourself in person sometime?”
Don’t Mess With The Ex-Fiancée
It was the eighth year of my unrequited love for Shen Sui, and he still refused to acknowledge me as his fiancée.
He had me pulled from the red carpet just to please his Little Canary.
In front of the media, the same mouth that had kissed me a thousand times claimed that we were nothing more than ordinary friends.
Later, I looked him in the eye and said seriously:
“Don’t pull away. Otherwise, we won’t look like ordinary friends.”
His eyes rimmed with red, and his voice trembled as he spoke:
“I’m just an ‘ordinary friend’ to you?”
Double Act
The princess ran away with her lover, leaving me behind with a male concubine and orders to impersonate her.
Terrified of being exposed, I had no choice but to play the part as convincingly as possible.
By the time the princess returned, I was pregnant.
She looked at me in shock. Why didn’t you use the male concubine I gave you? Do you not like him?
I was stunned.
If that’s the case, then who was the man making me beg for mercy every night?
Just as I was preparing to flee, that person returned in the middle of the night. Wait… why are there two of them?
Double Time Murder Investigation
When Nan Mu was very young, he met someone who told him: never, under any circumstances, become friends with Wen Miao.
As the years passed and he was on the verge of forgetting that warning, he met a girl. Her name was Wen Miao.
Even more shocking than the genius girl Wen Miao winning the nation’s highest award in physics was the fact that she was murdered in the Biology Research Lab like a common lab rat-with her very skull sliced open.
Drama Class
Lately, I keep feeling as if there’s someone else in the house.
At night, while I’m studying in the Study, I hear a faint breathing sound behind the right wall, along with the soft rustling of clothing.
I’ve been living in my boyfriend’s house for two months now, and I’m familiar with the layout of this villa. There’s no room to the right of the Study-my boyfriend said so too.
But is there really not?
Drunk in Spring Smoke
On the day His Majesty traveled south to Jiangnan, the Empress Dowager took a liking to Miss Xu of the Xu Family in Yangcheng.
“Such a lovely, fresh-faced child ought to become a daughter-in-law of our imperial family.”
As she said this, the Empress Dowager’s gaze seemed to drift, intentionally or not, toward Fu Yanli at my side.
Fu Yanli was the current Fifth Prince, and also my husband.
Later, on the day Miss Xu was to be invested as consort, I stood at the palace gates, clinging to a sliver of hope. “Not even I may enter?”
The guards at the gate all knew me. One by one, they lowered their heads, not daring to meet my eyes. “The Empress Dowager said it wouldn’t matter if anyone else came, but Your Highness, as Crown Princess… you absolutely cannot enter the palace today.”
I nodded, returned to the manor, and picked up the bundle I had packed long ago.
The capital blazed with lights. All at once, I remembered Fu Yanli from that year, when everyone had turned their backs on him.
He had held me tightly, refusing to let go no matter what. “Jianxi, even if I die, I will never betray you.”
Du Ruo’s Fragrance Remains
When the Crown Prince ascended the throne, he installed his Crown Prince’s Secondary Consort as the Empress.
The reason was simple.
It was written in the Destiny Book that his first Empress would die from a hail of arrows piercing her heart.
On the day the imperial decree for the installation was issued, my elder sister-the Crown Princess Shen Chengyun-entered my palace with a beaming smile and gave a rather sloppy bow.
“This consort offers her congratulations to the Empress.”
She leaned in close, her bright red lips curling into a venomous sneer.
“Shen Ruoruo, you’d better cherish these few days of luxury. Don’t get too ahead of yourself, though. If you do anything to upset me… well, whether you receive an honorable posthumous title after you die will be entirely up to me.”
“Is that so?”
I took a step back and spoke in a low, steady voice.
“Then Sister had better make sure she doesn’t die before I do.”
Dust and Clouds
My stepmother had been my mom’s best friend, and she had always doted on me.
She spoiled me so thoroughly that Dad became utterly disappointed in me and turned to grooming his stepdaughter instead.
After Dad died, my stepmother swallowed up the inheritance and threw me out of the house.
I died on the streets one snowy night.
When I opened my eyes again, my stepmother was secretly stuffing money into the hands of my soon-to-be second-year high school self.
“Don’t worry about your dad. I support you studying music and chasing your dreams.”
Earth Master Girl 22: The Bride of the Doll Village
I was a bridesmaid at my friend’s wedding, but the bridesmaid’s red envelope I received was stuffed with spirit money.
My friend got into a fight with the groom’s side.
The groom stormed in with a group of people, trapped us in the room, and even threatened that when they came to “tease the bridesmaids” that night, he’d make sure I paid for it.
What he didn’t know was this: seal paper money inside a red envelope, and a hundred ghosts will come to feast.
That night, every ghost for miles around came to offer their congratulations.
And I was the sole Earth Master successor.