Copying My Lover

This novel will be going on hiatus for a paid release on Thursday, August 24. The paid chapters begin with Chapter 25. Thank you for your support, mwah~

Three years after his wife died, President Li was coming home from work one day when she saw a furtive figure outside her front door.

She patted the person on the shoulder. "Miss, who are you looking for...?"

The person turned around and smiled apologetically. "Oh, this isn't my home. I live across the hall. Sorry..."

She looked exactly the same.

At the moment Li Song's world collapsed, the woman reached out to her and smiled brightly. "Hello, new neighbor! I'm Xiao Yue. Yue, as in 'promise.'"

Li Song's late wife's name was Shen Qiao. Qiao, as in 'quietly.'

President Li was principled and didn't want to treat anyone as a substitute, so at first she planned to keep her distance from this woman. But who could have known that the woman she was avoiding like the plague would fall for her at first sight, then bombard her with messages and pursue her relentlessly? In a fit of anger, Li Song told her the whole truth, only for Miss Xiao to reply, "So what?"

And so, the widowed President Li fell for her.

"I love you, more than you can imagine. I hope you know that, and I hope you never find out."

A nontraditional, melodramatic substitute romance.

A devoted, upright female CEO x a beguiling "novelist"

Content warning: The late wife really was her wife. They are not the same person.

··········· An upcoming novel

"Yanshan Pavilion" (title may change)

A modern fantasy, also known as "I Picked Up a Thousand-Year-Old Demon and Made Her My Wife"

Yan Qiuting spent over twenty years as the apple of her family's eye because an old Taoist priest said she was born with exceptional spiritual bones. The moment she joined the government, she was handed a huge assignment on her first day. A leader clutching a thermos pointed to a group of youngsters and said, "Keeping peace among the Three Realms is up to you young people!"

She was full of fighting spirit, thinking she was there to save the world. But before even two years had passed, the Special Investigation Bureau, which had been entrusted with such high hopes, had become a complete mess.

At last she couldn't take it anymore and wanted to quit and go home to live like a pampered young lady. The leader just smiled indulgently. "It's fine. I'll give you another chance."

Yan Qiuting: "??? Is something wrong with you?"

This time, the leader pointed to a mountain and said, "See it? Climb to the top. Your destiny awaits you there."

She went, frowning. She didn't find her destiny, but she did bring back a troublemaker.

The troublemaker was beautiful, had an extraordinary presence, and was incredibly powerful. But the way she looked at Yan Qiuting... seemed a little strange?

Later, Yan Qiuting finally understood.

Damn! I thought of you as an ancestor, but you thought of me as your husband!

The ancestor smiled coldly. "Do you have any other questions?"

Yan Qiuting swallowed. "No questions at all. I... can do this!"

Ning Yunhuan had waited at the foot of the mountain for hundreds of years. At last, she felt that familiar presence again.

Wind and snow raged on Lingyun Mountain as she climbed the steps. The wind died down and the snow cleared, and daylight broke through.

Looking up at the bright sky, she thought, So you do know you wronged me.

This was the fourth time she had stood in front of this Taoist temple.

The first time, she knelt here for three days, begging Yan Qiuting to marry her.

The second time, she came with a group of officials, asking Yan Qiuting to enter the world.

The third time, she came carrying Yan Qiuting's body, begging her to come back to life.

They were always going in opposite directions. When she needed Yan Qiuting to save her, Yan Qiuting was as cold as ice. Later, when she wanted Yan Qiuting to live, Yan Qiuting sacrificed her own life to atone.

This time, she only wanted to come see her. She hadn't planned to do anything more, but that person stood inside the doorway and said, "You're finally back."

Perhaps this heartless woman could still be saved after all.

Half-baked Taoist priest gong x cold, beautiful thousand-year-old demon shou

An age gap of about a thousand years

Theme: Let yesterday go. Focus on the present and seize the future.