The Delicate Beauty Who Married into a Wealthy Family

[A vengeful Buddhist monk bottom x a devoted top who never forgot him]

[Marriage first, love later]

[Coming soon: The White Moonlight Mistakenly Listed Himself on Xianyu, please add it to your collection >>]

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1.

Xie Jingxiao, the second young master of the Xie family in the capital's elite circles, was born beautiful, aloof and otherworldly, like a precious, fragile lotus sleeping in a pond.

A fleeting shot in a variety show made him an overnight sensation across the internet.

In the shot, he stood beneath a bodhi tree behind the male guest, wearing a white mandarin-collar shirt with knotted buttons and holding a string of black sandalwood prayer beads. He lifted his eyes in a breathtaking glance, like a Buddhist disciple entering the mortal world.

And so he earned the nickname "Little Buddha."

Later, the media eagerly awaited his entry into the entertainment industry.

Xie Jingxiao: A private collectible.

Tan Huaizhou: Mine.

2.

Xie Jingxiao knew his arranged-marriage partner had a long-dead white moonlight, but he never asked about it.

The living could never compete with the dead.

Then, by chance, he finally stepped into the room Tan Huaizhou considered forbidden.

He was stunned!

Everything in the room was neatly arranged: objects he'd once owned, and even his black-and-white photograph, enshrined with candles and an incense burner.

Xie Jingxiao: Care to explain?

Tan Huaizhou: Private memorabilia.

3.

Everyone knew Tan Huaizhou, the crown prince of the capital's elite circles, was decisive and ruthless in business. Though he moved among the wealthy and powerful, he had the manners of a gentleman etched into his bones, all because he still cherished the white moonlight who had died.

For this Buddhist disciple, marrying into the family was like taking vows and finding his true home.

Then, one day, everyone noticed the sandalwood prayer beads were gone from Xie Jingxiao's wrist.

Little Buddha refused to discuss it, but his ears were so red they looked as if they might bleed.

Only he knew how terrifying Tan Huaizhou had looked last night, clutching those beads.

Reader's guide: A fluffy, sugary romance piled high with melodrama. Please don't bash it, or at least go easy on me QAQ

-----Coming soon-----

[Delicate, aloof, and slightly airheaded bottom x scheming, repressed top]

Shen Guanyan was injured in an accident and discovered that he was the doomed white moonlight in a novel.

In the original story, in North City, where the rich and famous gathered, the Shen family was the most insignificant. Yet they possessed two priceless jade Guanyin statues.

One was an heirloom Guanyin statue worth a fortune.

The other was a stunningly beautiful, sheltered little Guanyin: Shen Guanyan.

A man has no crime but to possess a jade.

The Shen family was struck by disaster. Their home was destroyed and their family killed. The Guanyin statue shattered, and the little Guanyin hanged himself, fulfilling the saying, "Better to shatter like jade than remain whole as a tile."

He became the great regret in the hearts of countless people in North City's upper circles.

Now, looking at his own face in the mirror, cold and devoid of sorrow or joy, Shen Guanyan sighed and rubbed his forehead. To escape his fate, he made a decision that went against his ancestors.

Sell the Guanyin statue.

Then take the money and run with his whole family.

Lin Yechen had just left the conference room when a message arrived on his phone.

Shen Guanyan: [Xianyu] http:@#$!@ "Auction: The Shen Family's Little Guanyin" Click the link to open

Shen Guanyan. He rolled the name over in his mind, and a breathtaking glimpse at Lingshan Temple came back to him.

The young man had been as pure as jade, so immaculate he seemed untouched by dust, like a lotus before the Buddha. One could only admire him from afar, never dare disturb him.

Over the years, he had hidden that lotus away in his dreams countless times.

But in reality, he was mired in the world of fame and fortune, covered in filth. How could he dare approach?

After hesitating, he clicked the link. When he saw what was up for auction, his heart skipped a beat.

Lin Yechen: [?]

Shen Guanyan: [The Shen family has suffered a sudden disaster. I have no choice.]

His fingers moved, entering the maximum bid.

After the item sold, Shen Guanyan shakily held out the Guanyin statue to him and said, "Payment received, goods delivered."

He was about to leave when the man caught him by the sleeve.

"Young Master Shen, I'm afraid you've misunderstood. I wanted the little Guanyin, not this statue."

Only then did Shen Guanyan realize what he meant.

The little Guanyin... wasn't that what people called him?

Shen Guanyan lived in luxury under Lin Yechen's care, who gave him the stars if he asked, and never settled for the moon. Life was comfortable enough.

Except that every night, Lin Yechen would grab him by the ankles, making escape impossible.

"Guanyin (Guanyan), save me once more."

Theme: The boat has already passed beyond ten thousand mountains