What a Chance Encounter

While He Yu was in prison, someone brought him a file. On it was a photo of Duan Meng carrying a woman into a hospital, seen from behind. Years later, the two met again. Duan Meng: "He Yu..." He Yu raised a hand to stop him. "It's not easy for old friends to reunite. I'm getting married next month. You're welcome to come and celebrate with me." Duan Meng froze, then his eyes suddenly reddened. In corners of this mortal world, countless fated destinies take root and begin to grow. Announcement: The novel goes premium on the 19th. Three chapters will be released together that day. Thanks for your support! O(∩_∩)O Coming soon: The White Moonlight of My Ex's Uncle Blurb: After dating Qin Qingyue for four years, Ye Xia was preparing to get engaged, only to be provoked by his mistress on the eve of the engagement. After his affair came to light, Qin Qingyue wept bitterly, went on a hunger strike, and stalked her, all to beg for forgiveness. Unfortunately, after several days of getting nowhere, Qin Qingyue faced reality and got over his heartbreak. He turned around and demanded 280,000 yuan in bride price. Ye Xia returned the 280,000 yuan and added, "You could hardly act more like a dog. I hope you stay a dog for the rest of your life." She fell asleep with a grudge so bitter she wished curses on his ancestors for eighteen generations. When she woke, Ye Xia had transmigrated into a woman with the same name as hers. She watched a tall, slender man with an aloof and noble bearing emerge from the kitchen. What a coincidence. She knew him: Qin Nan Yi, the most outstanding of the Qin family's younger sons, and the uncle Qin Qingyue feared most. Word had it that Qin Nan Yi kept a white moonlight in his heart. He kept his distance from women and politely declined matchmaking, making the old matriarch of the Qin family so anxious she nearly jumped into a river. Ye Xia silently turned to look at the photo frame beside her. The two people in it were close together, smiling like flowers in bloom. What was she supposed to do... She seemed to have become his white moonlight... Just then, Qin Nan Yi suddenly leaned down and trapped her between himself and the sofa. His voice was cool and his gaze dark as he said, "Don't even think about running. Even if you die, you have to die by my side." "!!!!" Wasn't she his white moonlight? Why was he talking to her like that? Mom! There's something wrong with this man! A Thousand Layers of Floss, Ten Thousand Ridges Blurb (2022.09.21): Zhu Yuqi was the Ghost Valley's Holy Maiden. She held the Spring of Three Lives in her hands, and it could protect Ghost Valley for a hundred years. On one trip outside the valley, she brought back a man of peerless beauty. The man was weak in martial arts and thin of build. Aside from his face, he had nothing else to recommend him. During his six months in Ghost Valley, he endured endless mockery. At one point, the men of the valley provoked him until his eyes grew bloodshot. Zhu Yuqi smiled and comforted him. "Why bother with them? Just tell them you're my man, and none of them will dare act out again." "Xiu Luoli, I'm The Outcast, second to none and above ten thousand others. I'm more than good enough for you. What are you still hesitating for?" One night, the barrier ten miles outside Ghost Valley was suddenly breached. Martial arts sects infiltrated the valley one after another, and all the ghosts were slaughtered. Zhu Yuqi tried to summon the Spring of Three Lives, to draw the hundred ghosts into the spring and cross secretly to Green Mountain Cliff. But she found the spring's source sealed, its waters turned dead. Flames filled the valley. Her people fled, and all around her was devastation. Zhu Yuqi stood beside the Ghost Stele, facing the wind, her body drenched in blood as she watched a figure slowly approach from several yards away: Xiu Luoli, the martial arts world's current alliance leader. He was said to be a prodigy who could take on a hundred opponents at once. Before he had even come of age, he had created a peerless martial arts style of his own. Xiu Luoli said, "A Qi, put down your sword. I'll take you away." Zhu Yuqi slowly raised her sword. Her eyes bloodshot, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiu Luoli, go to hell!" Theme: