I want to read a book similar to "He Has a Passion for Roses". Are there any stories where the heroine is ambiguous with the hero or the hero's first love comes back during the relationship?
Ruan Chuli transformed into a good-for-nothing evil female in an interstellar novel, with a fertility value of 0, mental strength of F, and jealousy of her own sister. The heartthrob heroine was sought after by the males, and they did everything possible to frame her. In the end, the males of the heroine were left to starve to death on the deserted star, and they ended up miserable. Bad news, Ruan Chuli has traveled through time in the deserted star; good news, the system will give you a golden finger, and you will become stronger by conquering the furry male. So Ruan Chuli, who only wanted to become stronger, teased one, threw one, and threw one... Three years later, the super strong female with SSS-level mental power returned to the Ruan family, but the door was blocked. The cold mermaid, the cold killer whale, the clingy gray wolf, the elegant white lion, the possessive black mamba, the black fox... All surrounded her - didn't they say they would love me forever? I know they are a hotel and I am home. I will get along well with these outsiders, so I am the main palace, right? Ruan Chuli ran away.
After losing his beloved, he grew old overnight. "It was obvious that I met her first, and we fell in love first, so why did I lose her." Bai Jingxuan hated himself, and he beat his head to vent his anger. Thinking of the scenes of love between the two of them in the past life and the present, the longing and pain of the two lives intertwined together and formed a river. He was so grief-stricken that he couldn't breathe. He couldn't suppress the grief that spewed out and burst into tears. His painful sobs floated in the yard. The originally brilliant young master Bai couldn't bear the blow of losing his beloved, and his head turned gray overnight. He stepped on the snow in the yard and walked towards the door of the mansion. His clothes were fluttering, his silver hair was flying, and the white snow was flying. He seemed to be integrated with the ice and snow, inseparable from each other. After he left the mansion, he headed directly towards Prince Annan's Palace. Annan followed silently not far away.