Master of His Bed, Light of His Chongli

The story is a constant cycle of torment, first inflicting pain on Nan Li and then on Lu Lin. It exposes the ugliness of human nature between the lines, highlighting how people often only appreciate something after they've lost it. While it's possible to truly love someone and be willing to go through fire and water for them, even sacrificing one's dignity… I genuinely don't think it's worth it! {This is just my personal opinion, please be gentle with your criticism, thank you!}

Life has an end, and the remaining vitality flows in the tiny memories of the long river of time. Before dawn, there is an endless night. Nan Li, carrying the burning pain from the abyss, runs towards the rising sun, grateful for his release. As for Lu Lin, I think he will remain in the world, savoring the joys of the year. Pain and regret, carrying Nan Li's last vitality, repent to the gods and dream of his light.

Actually, I think being a BE is pretty good. Because belated affection is worthless. Perhaps it's not so much belated affection as it is, but rather that Lu Lin had no idea Nan Li was that person, and Nan Li never told him. Reading this book was a bit heartbreaking; I felt so sorry for Nan Li. I always hoped he could have a happy ending, but alas...

I knew from the book reviews that this story was a bit angsty, and being easily moved to tears, I skimmed through the whole book as fast as I could. Phew~ thankfully, I wasn't stabbed by any knives, hahaha... And in the end, I actually felt quite satisfied. Who could blame me when Lu Lin so mercilessly tortured Nan Li, both physically and emotionally?

I don't understand why this book has such a low rating. I think it has a decent amount of angst, though it's a bit old-fashioned. But it really makes you feel emotionally invested. The whole story is quite short, so I didn't feel much heartache while reading it (maybe because I've read a lot of those). After finishing it, I felt a sense of relief, which is absurd.

It made my heart ache so much, but I didn't cry (damn weird tear incontinence). I'm speechless, Dad. Lu Lin... Emm, he realized his mistake too late. I'm speechless. Watching this gave me a heart attack. (To be honest, I quite like Lu Zhenxing.) But, to Nan Li, is he just... An interesting plaything? That's the best way to describe it. Well, this outcome was within my expectations. Unsatisfied

*Crying* 😢 Maybe I'm just the type of person who can't handle angst, but this kind of simple, understated writing style makes me feel the pain even more deeply, like I'm being tortured to the core. Nan Liming did nothing wrong, yet he has to bear all this. How much effort, time, and heart did it take him to say "I don't love you anymore"? QAQ Nearly 20 years of love, hate, and infatuation all for nothing. Why do people always regret things only after they've lost them?

Micro-sci-fi interstellar themes, forced love, and fake doubles all appeal to me. Nan Li and Lu Lin loved each other, but between them lay the deceased Nan Xi, a Nan Xi they could never cross. Nan Li was reserved, gentle, and highly intelligent; she deeply loved and felt guilty towards her younger brother, and at the same time, she deeply loved General Lu (this is probably why she chose to tell…

Author, you're going to torture me to death! No way, I can't be the only one suffering. I'm going to recommend this book in the sweet romance section. Hehehehe 🙂😈😈😈😈

This article is beautifully written and evokes empathy. I feel sorry for Nan Li. He's lying in the ice coffin, and I don't know if he can hear him say he loves him.