The Very Beginning

If Shen Ya had been adopted by Jiang Yunyiy's family as a child Gentle, guiding older woman × cold on the outside and colder within younger woman. Older woman is the pursuer. Dual POV, healing and redemption, childhood friends to lovers, growing up together, starting in childhood. Four-year age gap, a sweet everyday romance. Please don't bring up irrelevant things that have nothing to do with this book! Blurb One After an accident took both her parents, Shen Ya was treated as a burden by her relatives. They all found excuses to turn her away. Just as she was lost and uncertain about the future, a young married couple took her in, saying they would support her schooling and living expenses. The moment the door of her new home opened, she saw sunlight falling over a girl a little older than herself. She stared at the girl warily, afraid of seeing a look of disgust on her face. But the girl took her hand, placed a candy in her palm, and smiled brightly. “I'm Jiang Yunyi. Welcome home, Shen Ya.” When Shen Ya first arrived at her new home, she was wary and frightened, like a skittish kitten, constantly on edge. She resisted Jiang Yunyi's kindness, yet couldn't stop herself from drawing closer. Years later, the usually cool and distant Shen Ya, in the eyes of outsiders, caught sight of her “older sister” in name only. A rare smile appeared on her face, and she hurried toward her. Blurb Two Before leaving to study abroad, Jiang Yunyi found a close friend and repeatedly asked her to look after her little sister. Her friend swore she'd take such good care of her that not a single hair would be harmed. A few years later, Jiang Yunyi finally returned home. Just as she was eager to see how much her precious little sister had changed, she happened to see her beloved sister take a women's toy from a drawer. Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze. Could someone explain why her cool, aloof little sister had become the owner of a company that specializes in women's pleasure products? When Jiang Yunyi spotted her friend grinning in the corner, she began to regret the instructions she'd given her years ago. The day we meet again after so long Will be the moment our hearts draw close Please note before reading: 1. Same-sex marriage and childbirth are legal. The story begins not long after same-sex marriage became legal. 2. Some elements are author-created. 3. Please don't post comments about irrelevant matters. Thank you. 4. The two have different household registrations and are not related by blood! Next up: Fang and Zhou The Years I Was Tricked into My Black-Hearted Big Sister's Trap A falsely gentle, seemingly frail but actually ruthless, deranged, and amoral older woman × a lively, clever younger fox whose sense of right and wrong follows her face Fang Moyao × Zhou Ziqian. Nine-year age gap. Younger woman is the protagonist, older woman is the pursuer. When Zhou Ziqian was six, she moved with her mother to Jianglan City. That evening, her mother introduced her to the child of their neighbor. The other girl was a beautiful older sister, though she seemed to be in poor health, so delicate and frail that a gust of wind might knock her over. But she was gentle and spoke sweetly, and she gave Zhou Ziqian a delicious piece of candy. At the time, Zhou Ziqian thought she must be the very best person in the whole world! From then on, whenever her big sister couldn't carry something, Zhou Ziqian offered to do it. When her sister didn't want to do her homework, Zhou Ziqian copied it in her handwriting. When her sister wanted a snack, Zhou Ziqian rode her bike for miles just to buy the treats she liked. Later, when her sister didn't want to work, Zhou Ziqian volunteered: “I'll work for you someday! I'll earn money to support you!” At twenty-two, Zhou Ziqian had just graduated from college and was already successful, with a beautiful, gentle wife everyone envied. But no one knew that she worked during the day and went home to be her big sister's dog at night, with no time to rest from morning till night! After one particularly exhausting night left her hoarse, she angrily used her tears to write a few words in her sister's palm: Fang Moyao, you have no heart! Theme: Live life with effort and optimism.