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Zhou Yuan opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in her hometown. It opened at ten every morning and closed at four in the afternoon, and business was good. Whenever the neighbors had a headache or a fever, they liked to come to her for treatment.
Every weekend, a little girl would appear in the clinic, playing nearby. One moment she would sneak a taste of the medicinal herbs, the next she would cheer up a patient, and then she would curl up with her little doll on the bamboo mat and sleep soundly.
Curious people who didn’t know the story would ask, “Is that little girl Doctor Zhou’s?”
A neighbor would lower their voice and answer, “That’s right. Doctor Zhou has raised Xiao Chan on her own all these years. Nobody even knows who the child’s father is!”
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Then one day, an important figure arrived in the small county town. He was said to be the owner of some major group in Beicheng, rich and powerful, with quite a presence.
When Jiang Tinglan came to the clinic, Zhou Yuan was out, and Xiao Chan was minding the place.
She imitated her mother, sitting up straight as she asked in her childish voice, “Hello~ Where does it hurt?”
Jiang Tinglan looked at the girl, who didn’t look much like him, and smiled faintly. “What’s your name?”
“Zhou Xiao Chan. Chan, like the cicadas that chirp, not the word for being greedy!”
“Where’s your father?”
“My daddy died!”
#A second-chance romance and everyday life raising a child, warm and lighthearted
#Xiao Chan is a nickname
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Synopsis:
Wen Yue was born into the prestigious Wen family of Beicheng. Her parents doted on her, and her two older brothers treasured her above all else. The daughters of other wealthy families usually surrounded her like stars around the moon. Everyone in Beicheng knew this favored daughter of heaven.
One day, while dining with a friend, Wen Yue happened to overhear a conversation at the next table:
“That Miss Wen is so spoiled. I heard she spent fifty million at a single mall in Hong Kong the other day. Good grief, who’d dare marry her? Xiulang, would you?”
A cool, low male voice answered, “I wouldn’t marry her.”
“Really? The Wen family is richer than anyone, and I hear Wen Yue’s pretty, too.”
“I wouldn’t.”
Decisive. Disdainful.
Her friends fell silent, afraid to make a sound.
The eldest daughter of the Wen family, who had never been rejected before, darkened with anger.
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The Zhong family had been distinguished for generations, and Zhong Xiulang, the only grandson of the family patriarch, became a professor at A University at a young age. Disciplined and impeccably mannered, he was as refined as an orchid and elegant as jade.
Yet after being forced to marry the Wen family’s youngest daughter, he was often gloomy.
He disliked Wen Yue’s extravagant spending, buying jewelry as casually as candy, and her spoiled habit of causing trouble wherever she went.
He was even more bothered by her coquettish voice and her boldness in saying exactly what she wanted in bed.
One night, after she stayed out all night again, he reluctantly went to a bar to find her.
She was drunk out of her mind, surrounded by men he didn’t know.
The girl glared at him, her flushed cheeks puffed up in anger. “Zhong Xiulang, I want a divorce!”
Zhong Xiulang felt a sudden wave of relief. He tugged up the strap that had slipped off her shoulder. “Fine.”
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After the divorce, the little princess continued to live as she pleased. She arrived at his lectures just in time, slept through class, then smiled sweetly at the boys who clustered around her afterward.
Zhong Xiulang could no longer stand it. After class, he kept her behind. “Wen Yue, you need to pay more attention in class.”
She tried to wrench herself away from him. “What gives you the right to tell me what to do? We’re divorced!”
Zhong Xiulang realized he was overstepping and let go, but soon caught her again. His voice held an unfamiliar note he hadn’t noticed in himself. He spoke with restraint. “Even after the divorce, I’m still your ex-husband.”
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#A female version of possessive pursuit; later, a bit of groveling to win her back.
#They are not in a teacher-student relationship
Synopsis revised significantly on September 6, 2026
Theme: Love life and keep moving forward
It's so funny. This title can sum up two generations.
Our little cicada's father is resurrected, and his father's father is also resurrected
The Mu family is richer, haha! And since there is no heir, Xiaochan has a ready-made grandfather!
It's really wonderful, Xiaochan's father and grandfather are both resurrected [Spread Flowers]
My game within a game is reversing again and again.
[Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it
[Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it
Mr. Jiang is Mr. Mu's son, right?
No, it's not biological.
[Purple Sugar]kswl[Orange Candy] Got it [Purple Sugar]kswl