The world fears demons and prays for the angels' protection.
Little do they know that, in the eyes of demons, angels are the very embodiment of evil.
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There was a joke among the wealthy circles of Haicheng: the young master of the Jiang family refused to inherit the family business and insisted on following in the footsteps of the birth mother who had abandoned him, becoming a dancer.
The old master cursed him in front of everyone: "Defying convention! You deserve to die!"
Later, so the story went, a teacher from the provincial song and dance troupe took in Jiang Chiye after he was cast out of his home, treating him as their own and carefully nurturing his talent.
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When the boy, covered in scars, came to live at her house, Xia Xincheng quietly decided she would be kind to him.
She was like a little sun, warming Jiang Chiye for a brief time.
On a long winter night, snow raged in the bitter wind, while spring bloomed in their cramped one-bedroom apartment.
Afterward, Xia Xincheng blushed and asked, "What are we now?"
Jiang Chiye flicked his cigarette butt into the trash can in the corner. "We're just having fun."
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Years later, when they met again, Xia Xincheng held out her hand. "Hello, Teacher Jiang. I've heard so much about you. Your achievements on the international stage are unparalleled. I look forward to collaborating with you across disciplines."
She was poised and gracious, as if they were meeting for the first time.
Jiang Chiye shook her hand woodenly. Staring at the young woman's face, both familiar and unfamiliar, he couldn't say a word for a long time.
His long-dormant heartbeat came back to life.
Plants struggled up from the ashes, and she gave him a glimmer of life.
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Jiang Chiye was a blazing fire, full of vitality. He could burn freely onstage and express himself without music.
Xia Xincheng was used to laying out clean, smooth sheets of paper on a quiet afternoon, copying down a line of love and setting down a line of feeling.
Once, they had belonged to two different worlds. Whoever fell in love was the one who suffered.
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A debonair, free-spirited genius independent dancer × a luxury handwritten-copy artist whose work is worth a fortune
I admit it. On that scorching winter night, I fell madly in love with you...
Childhood foster care in the early chapters (male lead) #ChildhoodFriends #ReunionAfterYearsApart #MendingA brokenRelationship #ChasingHisWifeToTheCrematorium #AWildDogAndAGoodGirl
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#DailyUpdates, both leads are each other's first, spans five years. For a detailed reader's guide, see the author's note in Chapter One.
Theme: Become a better person, and love the best version of you.
Can a psychiatrist discuss a patient's privacy so freely? After all, they are not family members
The male protagonist stalks his wife at the crematorium
If it doesn't change, just solve V.
My best friend's story should also be exciting
Le Xian's story should also be exciting
"Can't figure out this problem" is a big bug for the author~ figure it out
Then start chasing now!
I don't know why, but even when I read this article, I slowly started to learn to calm down.
Ah ah ah ah, why is it not updated? I'm so scared. Don't be fooled. I like it very much.
Why can't you see it? I bought them all