Moonlit Beauty

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Lin Wangshu first met Jiang Congxian at her uncle's birthday banquet.

He was refined and courteous, with a natural elegance all his own.

Though he held a position of power, he never treated people differently. He wore the same gentle smile for everyone.

Later, the Lin family went bankrupt, and she was forced to rely on his protection to survive.

On countless nights, the man reminded her in a cold voice: "Know your place. Don't covet things that don't belong to you."

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Jiang Congxian had never worried that this clawless cat could escape his grasp.

That is, until one night he saw Lin Wangshu get out of the passenger seat of a black Mercedes, while a man gently draped a coat over her shoulders.

At last, he panicked.

The lofty Jiang Congxian had finally found himself as lowly as an ant.

He begged her desperately: "Lin Wangshu, even if you keep me around like a dog, that's fine. Just don't leave me."

* The male lead chases his wife after losing her

* Coercive possession, written without restraint

* Soapy melodrama

* A gentle and refined man in public, but cold-blooded and hypocritical in private + a cool, beautiful violinist

* The characters' values don't represent the author's. Read with a clear head.

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The Qin family of Jiangbei was a prestigious family of scholars, renowned far and wide.

Unfortunately, the Qin men were frail, and none of them lived past forty. As the old master lay dying, he arranged a childhood betrothal for his only son.

The girl was the daughter of a comrade he'd met while serving in the cultural troupe. A grassland man, he said she rode horses and drank strong liquor from childhood.

They'd make up for what the other lacked.

And so the betrothal was settled.

Xia Chun Yin flew in from the vast grasslands to study in Jiangbei. The first time she met Qin Yi, she was so frightened she burst into tears.

Her father had described her Jiangbei fiancé as frail and sickly, steeped in scholarly refinement, and gentle and elegant. But here he was, a cigarette in his mouth, lounging carelessly against a flashy sports car. He stood six foot three, with a build strong enough to knock her dead with one punch.

His naturally fierce eyes silently sized her up.

Qin Yi couldn't understand it. Wasn't she supposed to have grown up riding horses and drinking strong liquor? How could her skin be so tender that the slightest pinch made it turn red, and one look from him make her cry?

Damn, this was no fun at all.

His tone was less than pleasant. "I'm not interested in this stupid childhood betrothal, and you'd better not get any ideas about me either."

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Two years later, rumors about the famous model Xia Chun Yin were everywhere.

Today it was a movie star; tomorrow, a top singer.

The paparazzi, desperate to meet their quotas, staked out her apartment every day, hoping to land a big scoop.

Until one dark and stormy night, a mysterious man gripped her waist and pulled her tightly against him.

"When the hell are you going to start having feelings for me? I spend every night going crazy thinking about you."

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