A scenic-area NPC with a terminal illness / A low-profile rich heir and top lawyer
A clever little Taoist boy / A ruthless regent
Past and present lives / Light fantasy / Romance-focused
Theme: The sun and moon cannot share the sky, yet they can still meet briefly every morning and evening.
The snow fell hard, carried by the sea breeze up the long slope and walkway at the seaside scenic area.
As Bai Chi sat on the chair set into the outer wall of the scenic-area library, where visitors could admire it, a stranger handed her an umbrella.
“You don’t look like you have much time left.”
The man said.
How strange. How did he know she was terminally ill and had little time left?
Bai Chi didn’t know.
But after that, she began having a dream.
In it, she was a little girl running a fortune-telling stall. She looked at the richly dressed young noble sitting before her and said:
“You don’t look like you have much time left.”
P.S. One-on-one romance, both leads are each other’s only love, full manuscript completed.
Upcoming story
“Don’t Talk to Strange Cats”
Thanks to a candid photo taken during the club recruitment fair at Yannan University, sophomore Meng Zizhu became a huge sensation on the school forum and claimed the title of campus belle. She tied for first place with the campus heartthrob Li Xu, who had topped the rankings ever since he was an undergraduate and was still there as a PhD student.
Meng Zizhu was very familiar with Li Xu. In fact, there wasn’t a single student at Yannan University who didn’t know about him.
A gifted student from a poor family, raised in an orphanage, he earned admission through a physics competition, went straight from his bachelor’s degree to a PhD, and won research awards and professional honors left and right. And that was before you even got to his devastatingly handsome face.
If beauty is justice, Meng Zizhu wholeheartedly agreed. Everyone liked looking at beautiful things, and she was no different. But handsome men were for looking at, nothing more. They were meant to be admired from afar, not touched.
So when students at their university started enthusiastically shipping her with him, she felt nothing. She only remembered the first time she met Li Xu in an elevator, a long time ago, when he pressed a floor button for her.
It was a strange thing she still couldn’t figure out.
Meng Zizhu considered herself something of a nouveau riche heiress. She lived in a single-floor apartment her parents had bought near the university. Each floor had one apartment. She lived on the third floor, and Ms. Wang on the fourth had once commissioned an oil painting from her. That was how Meng Zizhu knew Li Xu apparently tutored at Ms. Wang’s home.
But how had he known she lived on the third floor?
They had never even met before. Even if he’d happened to hear Ms. Wang mention her, there was no way he’d know what she looked like.
Before Meng Zizhu could figure it out, she heard that Li Xu had been in a car accident and was now in a vegetative state.
Before she had time to feel sorry for him, she unexpectedly found a filthy little kitten in a roadside flower bed and took it home.
It was just... this kitten seemed a little too smart.
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Theme: The sun and moon cannot share the sky, yet they can still meet briefly every morning and evening.
