Little Warmth

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Blurb One:

When Xu Zhizhi first arrived at the Ji residence, she was taken to a room filled with the smell of disinfectant. A man stood with his back to the light, looking at her coldly, his expression so grim it was frightening.

Ji Rong looked at her trembling figure. "Are you cold?"

Xu Zhizhi's eyes turned red. She stammered, unable to get a word out.

Ji Rong gave a mocking laugh, his voice low. "So you're a little mute."

Later, the children in the compound bullied Xu Zhizhi, scraping her knees raw when she fell. She looked up at the man, sobbing softly. "It hurts..."

That was the first time Xu Zhizhi had spoken. Her voice was a little hoarse, not especially pleasant, but it struck Ji Rong right in the heart.

From then on, Xu Zhizhi became Ji Rong's dream.

Blurb Two:

Everyone in Nan City knew that the Ji family had taken a little mute from an orphanage to save their sickly young master.

People assumed the unpredictable eldest young master of the Ji family would throw her out. But a month passed, then two, and the little mute was still safe and sound.

At a gathering, they saw the usually lofty eldest young master of the Ji family holding the little mute tenderly in his arms, coaxing her softly. "Good girl, say it one more time."

The world is full of bitterness. She alone is that sweet candy.

- Ji Rong

Next book: Warmth at Your Fingertips

After they married, Shen Wenting lived abroad most of the time. Wen Yi didn't care, and made the most of her life back home.

Until one day, Shen Wenting saw a beautifully made-up woman sitting calmly in a bar.

She held up a glass of red wine and smiled sweetly. "Yes, I'm single."

Shen Wenting: "..."

Ha. Did she think he was dead?

Lately, their friends had clearly noticed that Wen Yi had started behaving herself. Not only did she come home on time every day, she had even started showing off her loving marriage.

A friend asked her, "Didn't you say wearing a ring would scare away your admirers?"

Wen Yi gritted her teeth. "If I don't wear one, Shen Wenting will cut off my credit cards!"

Shen Wenting had been in business for years and always conducted himself with integrity. Wen Yi was the one exception: for her, he used every trick in the book.

That night, Shen Wenting looked at Wen Yi. "Marry me, and everything the Shen family owns will be yours."

"Even me."

Coming soon: The Little Cookie Is Super Sweet

Everyone in their circle knew that Cheng Yao was deeply unhappy about his fiancee, whom he had never even met.

When the young woman returned to the country, everyone went along to watch the show.

The girl stood before him, her little face soft and fresh, her dewy doe eyes fixed on him.

Cheng Yao ran his tongue over his teeth and smiled at her carelessly. "You're a pretty cute little thing."

His friends: "...??"

Cheng Yao was famous for his sharp tongue and savage comebacks.

But one day, someone saw the girl bite Cheng Yao's hand hard and yell at him, calling him a bastard.

Someone asked, "Brother Yao, how come you don't have a comeback this time?"

Cheng Yao leaned back and lowered his eyes to the bite marks on his hand. He chuckled. "I wouldn't dare. The little girl's got quite a temper."

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