One of Us

I'll put it plainly: this is a story about a rich fool falling in love with a master thief. The phrase "one in the know" has many meanings. If life is a play, then we're all in on it. Lian Cheng, a handsome and talented young master born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Ping An, a slippery little liar of unknown origins. By chance, Lian Cheng fell in love with Ping An at first sight, and his peaceful life was shattered. Looking back, he thought that if the little thief had only stolen his heart, that would have been one thing. But alas, there were countless rare treasures in this world, and she loved every last one of them. The little moments spent with Ping An were like scenes from an old film, flickering before his eyes. In the story was a little thief who laughed and cried, and lied with a sly tongue. She turned and walked away, leaving behind only the faint scent of orange perfume, forever lingering around Lian Cheng, impossible to forget with every breath. [Thieves' Code] In this world, politicians steal justice, tycoons steal money, and charlatans steal faith. We merely take back a little from them, and that doesn't go against the principles we live by. Where money comes from and where it goes doesn't matter. What matters is what it can do in your hands. It may look like a romance, with all kinds of elements. Entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. I'm racing along with my sorrow, hoping you'll add this to your collection! If you get bored after diving in, click the image above. You may discover something new. This story is on hiatus. For now, I'm focusing on updating the continuation of Xing He: