[Hong Kong Drama Fanfiction] A Warm Sun, A Healing Heart

Reposted from my Tieba work A fanfic based on the Hong Kong drama Three Faces of a Doctor As Tsui Chun-bong, Tsuen Wan's best-known family doctor, he is diligent and responsible at work, and much loved by his patients. Yet beneath his gentle, optimistic exterior lies a painful past. His wife died of an illness many years ago, and only shortly before her death did he learn that their only daughter was not his own. Unable to accept it, he grew cold toward his wife during the final days of her life, leaving his relationship with his daughter so strained that it seemed impossible to mend. Years later, his daughter returns home. After many twists and turns, she finally learns the truth about what happened, and the two reconcile, though a rift inevitably remains. A beautiful neighbor moves in downstairs. Can the kind and conscientious Dr. Tsui find happiness and begin a new life? Updated daily since April 2019. Please bookmark and leave a comment! [Blurb] Reborn as Jia Lan, Shen Jialan's only intention was to spare Li Wan the grief of losing her son. His goal is to get out of the Jia household, get out of the Jia household, get out of the Jia household. Important things are said three times. He was cold-hearted and aloof, certain that no one could ever move him. But who could have guessed that life would turn out so differently from what he expected? P.S. This story isn't angsty, and the leads are each other's one and only. The male lead is a little reserved, but he's definitely a good person. The fated bond between Baoyu and Daiyu is nothing but a passing cloud. How could someone like Baoyu ever deserve Miss Lin? The Jia household is bound to fall, but all the women who are not at fault will have a relatively happy ending. ********A hundred thousand words already written. Saving this idea for later. Please add it to your to-read list. [Blurb] Which is more frightening, ghosts or people? Lin Gang had pondered that question for years, but never found an answer. Reborn, he had missed out on forty years of life. Perhaps that was why he always felt the world was changing too fast, and strange, unbelievable things were becoming more and more common. He didn't understand many profound principles, but he knew that whether human or ghost, a single good thought could bring life to all things, while a single evil thought could destroy them. Whether living as a human or a ghost, one must punish evil, promote good, and uphold justice on Heaven's behalf! But the wicked aren't necessarily ghosts, and the righteous aren't necessarily all human. Theme: