The Immortals' Beloved White Moonlight Is in My Hands

Every day, Chu Ling would take her little rabbit and kneel with the other immortals before the sacred palace in the east, pouring out her heartfelt admiration.

But ever since the Venerable Immortal's battle to turn the tide, he had shut himself away. No one had seen him for a thousand years.

For some reason, the little rabbit she'd raised with such devotion kept ruining all the things she'd collected that belonged to the Venerable Immortal. It was also looking at her more and more strangely.

At last, Chu Ling could take no more. After a flurry of thoughts, she carried the rabbit outside, muttering, "Spicy rabbit head, braised rabbit legs..."

The rabbit in her hands squirmed uneasily, but Chu Ling had no intention of letting him off. She started plucking his fur.

In the next instant, the little rabbit transformed into a handsome man in flowing white robes.

His face turned toward her, cool as jade and exceptionally striking. He looked so much like...

The very person she thought of day and night, the one who kept her tossing and turning, unable to sleep!

An unfathomable aura of power surrounded him, and he fixed Chu Ling with a chilly gaze that seemed ready to kill her.

Chu Ling, with a tuft of rabbit fur still on her fingertips: !!!

What did I just do?

Did I just plan to make spicy Venerable Immortal head and roast Venerable Immortal legs? And didn't I pluck a tuft of the Venerable Immortal's rabbit fur?

This can't be real.

#All the inhuman things I've done to the Venerable Immortal over the years

#I'm so unbelievably sorry now

#I'm just asking, am I going to die horribly?

Please add my new story to your collection: Reborn: My Husband Faked His Death, So I Married Someone Else

In her previous life, Liu Lanzhi raised a son and daughter for the Chen family.

She never expected them to amount to anything until the day she was dying.

For her long-deceased husband had returned with his beloved wife,

and considered Liu Lanzhi a nuisance.

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Heaven took pity on her, and she was reborn on the day she married the heir of the Chen family.

She would make sure the ones who deserved to die, died,

and the useless ones stayed useless.

More than anything, she would make herself happy.

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The young prince next door had coveted her for ages,

but she had already married.

He never expected that the Chen fellow would be so undeserving of his good fortune.

Well, then, he wouldn't hold back.

Please add my new story to your collection: Jade Arms

Poor Xiao Cha was born in a famine year. Her mother personally sent her to a brothel,

weeping as she promised, "Xiao Cha, Mother will surely buy you back."

Before Xiao Cha turned thirteen, her mother continued to weep. "Your younger brother is getting married, and we're still short one tael of silver."

Xiao Cha was no longer naive. She could only cling to Prince Jing's robe, hoping to escape this cage.

But after one night, Prince Jing sneered, "Why do you think I've never had a stain on my record?"

His smile was cruel and mocking as he approached the girl, who had collapsed on the ground.

"Because I never leave any stains behind."

The girls at the brothel all said Xiao Cha was naive and would meet a gruesome end.

But Xiao Cha boldly lifted Prince Jing's chin. "You never leave any stains, huh?"

Theme: Have dreams, because even the sweetest ones can come true.