Has Master Confessed Today?

Liu Xinyan had coveted the beauty of Su Xi Ya, Sect Master of the Su Clan, for years. During a major campaign to wipe out the Demonic Path, she was secretly injured by one of Su Xi Ya's disciples. To her misfortune, they never even found her body.

Six years later, she crawled out of a mass grave. But that was not important. What mattered was the uproar over a rumor spreading throughout the cultivation world.

Nanmujun Bai Zhenshi, devastated by the loss of his beloved disciple, fought Su Xi Ya to the death, leaving the Chaoge Su Clan on the brink of ruin.

There was an even more sensational rumor: Bai Zhenshi had secretly loved his disciple for years, but because of their respective positions, he had been forced to keep his feelings hidden. After losing his beloved in the Demonic Path's campaign, he no longer concealed them. He would rather make an enemy of the world than keep his true love a secret!

Liu Xinyan: How did I not know my master had a crush on me?!

Coming out on the 21st. Three chapters will be released together that day. Thank you for your support.

Coming soon: The White Moonlight of My Ex's Uncle

Blurb:

After dating Qin Qingyue for four years, Ye Xia was preparing to get engaged, only to be provoked by his mistress on the eve of their engagement.

After his affair came to light, Qin Qingyue wept bitterly, went on a hunger strike, and followed Ye Xia around, all in the hope of being forgiven.

But after days of getting nowhere, Qin Qingyue accepted reality, stopped being heartbroken, and turned around to demand 280,000 yuan in bride price.

Ye Xia paid back the 280,000 yuan and added, "You really couldn't be more of a dog if you tried. I hope you stay a dog for the rest of your life."

She fell asleep harboring enough hatred to curse his ancestors for eighteen generations. When she woke, Ye Xia had transmigrated into the body of a woman who shared her name.

She watched a tall, slender man with an aloof, noble air come out of the kitchen.

What a coincidence. She knew him: Qin Nan Yi, the most outstanding of the Qin family's younger sons, and the uncle Qin Qingyue feared most.

Word was that Qin Nan Yi had a white moonlight in his heart. He avoided women and politely declined every match arranged for him, driving the old matriarch of the Qin family nearly to jump into a river.

Ye Xia quietly turned to look at the photo frame beside her. The two people in it were sitting close together, their smiles bright as flowers.

What was she supposed to do... Had she become his white moonlight...?

Just then, Qin Nan Yi suddenly leaned down and cornered her between himself and the sofa. His voice was cold, his gaze dark as he said, "Don't even think about running. Even if you die, you'll die by my side."

"!!!!"

Wasn't she his white moonlight? Why was he talking to her like that?

Mom! This man is crazy!

A Thousand Layers of Floss, Ten Thousand Ridges

Blurb (2022.09.21):

Zhu Yuqi is the Ghost Valley's Holy Maiden. She holds the Three Lives Spring, which can protect Ghost Valley for a hundred years.

On one trip outside the valley, she brought back a peerlessly handsome man.

The man's martial arts were weak and his build was thin. Apart from his face, he had nothing else to offer.

During his six months in Ghost Valley, he endured constant mockery. The men of the valley taunted him until his eyes were bloodshot.

Zhu Yuqi smiled and consoled him. "Why bother with them? Just tell them you're my man, and no one will dare act out again."

"Xiu Luoli, I am The Outcast and above all others. You are more than worthy of me. What are you hesitating for?"

One night, the ten-mile barrier outside Ghost Valley was suddenly breached. Martial arts sects infiltrated the valley, and all the ghosts were slaughtered.

Zhu Yuqi tried to summon the Three Lives Spring and draw all the ghosts into it, so they could secretly cross to the other side of Green Mountain Cliff. But she found the spring's source sealed, the water turned dead.

Flames filled the valley. Her people fled, and everywhere she looked, life had been laid waste.

Zhu Yuqi stood beside the Ghost Stele, facing the wind, drenched in blood. Several yards away, a figure slowly approached: Xiu Luoli, the current leader of the martial world.

He was said to be a martial arts prodigy capable of fighting a hundred opponents at once, and he had created his own martial arts style before he even came of age.

Xiu Luoli said, "A Qi, put down your sword. I'll take you away."

Zhu Yuqi slowly raised her sword. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth. "Xiu Luoli, go to hell!"

Theme: Though the tides of fortune may shift, keep moving forward with hope.