[One]
Two years ago, He Kun brought home his eldest daughter, whom his ex-wife had secretly taken away. She was a lunatic, but the He family, known for its charity work, treated her well.
Especially Second Miss He Nanyi, who was famous for her gentleness and kindness and always stood up for her half-sister.
But a lunatic is a lunatic, hated by everyone who meets her.
He Zhifei liked being called a lunatic. After all, lunatics did crazy things, and normal people couldn't hold them accountable.
Except for Ying Jiaxu, another "lunatic" who insisted on taking her seriously.
[Two]
The lunatic was adorable, and a pretty good actress, too.
Ying Jiaxu teased her just for fun.
Until the lunatic went missing.
Ying Jiaxu searched day and night for a whole day and night. When he saw the little lunatic curled up in a dark basement, barely alive,
he finally realized she wasn't a source of amusement. She was the most precious thing in his life.
A genuinely pitiful girl x a genuinely domineering CEO
Next book: Spring as Before
In the Tianqi era, the emperor was frail, the crown prince was incompetent, and the empress held power and advanced her relatives. Loyal families like the generals' household were suppressed at every turn.
Though Jiang Ruyue was a general's daughter, she had grown up with the empress dowager at a palace away from the capital. It wasn't until she returned to the palace that she began to understand the political situation.
To protect her family and country, Jiang Ruyue was married off to Song Huaiye, a prince living in the Cold Palace, at the empress dowager's arrangement.
He wanted to use the general's household's power to topple the empress.
She wanted to help him take the throne and keep the general's household safe.
They seemed well suited to each other.
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But when they encountered danger beyond the border, he took out a piece of clear, warm jade and placed it in Ruyue's hand, his expression utterly sincere. "This was left by my mother for my future wife. I'm giving it to you."
Jiang Ruyue's heart betrayed her.
Of course, she was the only one who fell for him. Song Huaiye was still thinking of his celestial sister.
After they were rescued, Song Huaiye, clothes in disarray, barged into her yurt.
Jiang Ruyue's heart stirred. She quietly hid the jade under her pillow and lied without batting an eye. "The ride was too bumpy. I accidentally lost the jade..."
[Angst]
Next book: One in Ten Thousand
Xie Qiqi and Chi Yan had known each other for ten years.
Thanks to him, she ended up with her family destroyed and spent five years in prison.
The day they met again, she was wearing a pale yellow apron and holding a twenty-yuan note, smiling as she chatted with a customer.
Xie Qiqi never expected to see him in a place like this. Her smile froze, and a few dry, yellowing strands of hair slipped behind her ear, just enough to hide her strained smile.
As she stood there dazed, someone grabbed her wrist hard, and a piercing pain shot through her.
She instinctively stepped back and turned her face away. A tear as big as a bean fell onto the yellow wooden stool. "I've already paid you back with two lives. What more do you want?"
Chi Yan's eyes were red as he sneered. "There's still one more. Did you forget?"
Content warning: An old-school melodrama full of revenge, car accidents, prison, and every other over-the-top trope.
Theme: Lunatic
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