“Have you ever experienced this? Someone you know well, a close friend or relative, shares all your fond memories together, yet behaves in a completely different way. Are you sure they're still the person you know?”
Twenty years ago, an entire family was massacred in an apartment block.
Twenty years later, a kitchen hand at a restaurant in a small southern town raised a cleaver. Amid a bloody pursuit, he plunged into the icy lake and vanished without a trace.
Seven days later, Jiang Yao watched with his own eyes as the man climbed ashore, then toppled straight down in front of him and dissolved into a puddle of corpse water.
“When the wind blows in from the north, the sky brings down great floods. Snakes transform into fish, and these are called fish wives. But they prefer to call themselves merfolk.” A woman's pale, slender, icy hand brushed across his cheek.
“Don't ever mistake them for the mermaids in fairy tales. Perhaps piranhas from the Amazon River are a better comparison. They don't want your flesh or blood, just that pretty skin of yours.”
An adventure road novel with no supernatural elements. A sharp-tongued, lazy rich third-generation heir x a cold-faced, warm-hearted, ruthless-haired maiden.
The male lead is strong, but the female lead is even stronger. The female lead has an ex-boyfriend who gets quite a lot of page time, but he's already dead when he appears.
1v1, happy ending
The entire novel is already written, so feel free to dive in.
Upcoming novel:
Before the Ghost Festival, Cen Shiyan was a spotless bright moon, while Cen Miao was a wretched bastard born to a concubine who had an affair with an outsider. The more noble Cen Shiyan appeared, the more lowly and base Cen Miao seemed by comparison.
Everyone said Cen Shiyan was perfect in every way, except for having such an utterly unsuitable younger sister.
After the Ghost Festival, everything turned around overnight. It was Cen Shiyan who carried the blood of an outsider, the bastard who fell from his lofty perch. When he was about to be thrown out of the family, Cen Miao, whom he had always looked down on, stepped forward and kept him there.
Her elder brother was warm and courteous to others, but treated her as if she weren't there.
No matter. She could drag the bright moon down and hold it in her arms. Whether he liked it or not, as long as he was hers, that was enough.
A gloomy female ghost x a lofty, untouchable beauty
1. A story of taking by force, but the woman claims the man.
2. Both are sexually inexperienced, and they are not blood-related.
Theme: Live well
