The main story is complete, with bonus chapters coming soon. The bonus chapter about the heroine recovering her memories is on Weibo: @Xiao Yang Bu Fang Pigu.
The new novel next door, Wen Yao, is already underway! It's fresh off the press, so go check it out!
My friend Ciyu's The Desolate Railway is open for advance follows.
Young Master Ji Liao was born to shine. He always lived by the motto, "Drink today while there's wine today," and never cared who his parents were.
After entering the entertainment industry, he used his handsome face to attract countless fans, who flocked to him one after another. Tang Ran was the most devoted of them all.
A friend asked him, "Is it all because of your looks?"
He replied:
"No. She's just an orphan. Give her a little charity and she'll be devoted to you forever."
"There are plenty of women like her."
Outside the door, Tang Ran trembled slightly. When her family fell on hard times and she had to live under someone else's roof, Ji Liao had fought for her and cursed on her behalf. She had thought it was love, but seven years later, it turned out she had only been imagining it.
Later, Ji Liao became embroiled in a scandal, and Tang Ran was sacrificed to save his career.
Heartbroken, Tang Ran called Ji Liao, clinging to one last hope. A woman answered: "Oh, he's throwing me a birthday party."
The last time Ji Liao heard news of Tang Ran, she had been in a car accident.
He abandoned the thousands of viewers watching him on camera and rushed into the emergency room, but still failed to see Tang Ran one last time.
In the pouring rain, he kept vigil before Tang Ran's memorial tablet for a day and a night.
Three years later, Ji Liao had become an award-winning actor who stood on a pedestal. Reserved and aloof, he was no longer the young man he had been, yet countless people were still infatuated with him.
Those in the know understood that Ji Liao had become this way because the girl who had stayed by his side for seven years was gone.
When the mysterious fashion queen Candice appeared before everyone, she was alluring and dazzling, proud and flamboyant, like a rose in full bloom.
But in those bright, shining eyes, there was no place for him.
Long-dormant madness blazed in Ji Liao's eyes. He pulled her forcefully into his arms. "Listen. My heart is beating again. It's you who made it skip."
Tang Ran smiled radiantly and shot back, "Sir, congratulations. You're perfectly healthy, but unfortunately, you're not right in the head."
Wen Yao launches in September.
Jian Mingzhu was a chef at a five-star hotel, specializing in medicinal cuisine so rare that even money couldn't guarantee a taste. Her reputation in the industry was renowned.
Just as Jian Mingzhu was happily counting her money, an exorbitantly expensive contract landed in her lap. She counted the zeroes and regretfully told her countless loyal customers, "I'm going to be a private chef. Don't miss me."
Her new employer was a handsome man with pale skin, refined features, and a slender build. His voice was gentle, but he softly coughed every few sentences.
Wen Yuqing held a spotless handkerchief in his long, slender fingers. Seeing a few spots of red seep into it, he quietly concealed them and apologized. "I'm sorry. I've been frail since birth. I hope I haven't made a fool of myself in front of you, Miss Mingzhu."
Jian Mingzhu looked at the customer before her, who seemed like Lin Daiyu reincarnated, and gave him a flawless professional smile. "I've seen worse."
Later, Jian Mingzhu realized she had been wrong.
She had never met a customer so fragile.
Say something too harsh and he'd shut himself away. Leave him out of an outing and he'd get upset. Get close to another male customer and his eyes would turn red.
Jian Mingzhu threw in the towel. She wasn't serving him anymore, all right?!
But as she was leaving, the gentlemanly man blocked her at her front door. He coughed up blood, yet still had astonishing strength, gripping her wrist tightly as he gritted his teeth. "If you dare leave, I'll find you, even if I have to search to the ends of the earth!"
Theme: Learning to grow up
Psychiatrists will not tell anyone other than the patient and family members about the patient's condition. This is a lack of medical ethics.
Is this psychiatrist normal? I've never had any psychological counseling and I'm a little scared.
Asking for Tang Sinian's story(?▽?)
Laughing so hard hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha The strange cp has been added
Extra, bring it to you!
It's over, I can't bear to let it go.
What qualifications does the male protagonist have to say that he doesn't care about what happened in the past?
Hahaha, Balala Little Demon Fairy Song Ci, this little green tea is quite cute
This is why I hate reunions the most. Seeing this heroine
Hapiness??? Bring it to you in the second update