Reaching for the Moon

Female Translator vs. Special Forces Soldier, elite professionals.

Only when we look back on the past as we grow older do we realize that everything that happened was all to make us who we are today.

Love and dreams, a passionate story of youth.

No incest: the leads are not blood-related and do not share a household registration.

Bonus scene: Cornered against the wall, Jiang Yue was both embarrassed and furious. "Feng Ziqi, are you a lunatic or just a weirdo?"

The tall, straight-backed man facing her braced one hand against the wall and took out a cigarette with the other. Narrowing his eyes, he took a long drag, then dropped the half-smoked cigarette at his feet and crushed it beneath his hard-soled boot. All the smoke he had just inhaled blew onto the girl's icy, jade-like face. He curled his lips into a smile. "Jiang Yue, even if you really were the moon in the sky, you'd still have to fall down into my arms!"

Scheming white-lotus female translator vs. walking-hormone special forces soldier.

Content warnings: One-on-one romance, both leads are virgins. The male lead appears quite late and has little page time early on, but makes his presence felt in full force later.

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My latest completed novels from 2019 are The Doctor Meng Always Wants to Get Married, Ginger Candy Is Ever So Sweet, and My Wife's Family Is Filthy Rich.

My next contemporary romance will be After the Marriage Alliance. Please add it to your reading list.

Blurb: Qin Zhan's first love has returned from abroad. The girl wears a camisole, hot pants, and flip-flops, and smiles with unrestrained warmth. Qin Zhan follows behind her, carrying a women's handbag in one hand and an ice cream in the other, taking her to eat hotpot with a tender look in his eyes.

Cheng Siyue's world falls apart.

Three years ago, she had followed her family's wishes and married the man of her dreams. She put him first in everything, and became the model society wife: she ate bland food, kept a regular schedule, smiled with her lips closed, and was always poised and proper.

What she saw today made all the effort she had put into this marriage look like a joke.

Divorce. She couldn't wait another second!

To hell with being the wealthy Qin family's Mrs. Qin. Who cares? From now on, she's the capital's beloved heiress, Cheng Siyue: stunningly beautiful, richer than Croesus, and free to live as she pleases.

At a banquet, Qin Zhan grabbed a popular movie star. "You dare lay a finger on her, and I'll chop your hand off!" His face was haggard and his eyes fierce, as if he could devour someone alive.

The onlookers were stunned. Was this the eldest son of the Qin family, the one famed for being composed, reserved, and refined?

The movie star hesitantly glanced at Cheng Siyue. "Didn't you two get divorced?"

She simply lifted Qin Zhan's hand, shook it off, then took out a handkerchief, wiped her hand, and tossed it to a waiter. "He's like a stubborn plaster. It takes a while to peel him off."

Qin Zhan sneered. "Don't you dare regret this. If you don't come home with me today, I'll never bother you again. I'm a dog if I do!"

Cheng Siyue and the movie star stared at him.

Less than a minute later, Qin Zhan was barking, "Woof, woof! Yueyue, I was wrong. Please don't divorce me!"

Theme: A fine sword is forged through trials.