After We Broke Up, She Announced She Was Setting Her Dog Free

Throughout Wu Weizhi's youth, Chen Yuan was part of every memory that mattered.

Their friendship eventually fell apart because of a misunderstanding.

They met again three years later.

Under the dim lights of a bar, Wu Weizhi pointed disdainfully at her lips, gesturing for Chen Yuan to pour her a drink. "CEO Chen, if you're asking for a favor, you should act like it."

Chen Yuan lowered her head and kissed her. "I'm asking you."

"...Huh?" As the kiss left Wu Weizhi stunned, she remembered all the ambiguity and entanglement they'd hidden beneath the guise of friendship.

Chen Yuan, thoroughly drunk, pulled Wu Weizhi into her arms and murmured, "Tell me you're not mad at me anymore. Say it... I'm begging you..."

Years later, Wu Weizhi hugged Chen Yuan from behind. "If you've decided to break up, don't look back. Keep moving forward..."

Chen Yuan had just walked out the door, but turned around and came back. "I regret it. Is it too late?"

[My Twelve Years with Her]

Next book, The Sister I Accidentally Flirted With:

Seeing her brother drunk and sprawled out, Zhao Xi swore she'd get justice for him!

Who was the girl who'd broken her brother's heart?

She was the rumored top student, campus beauty, and farm owner, the aloof older woman Wu Xuanqing.

Zhao Xi made a meticulous plan: get to know her first, become best friends, then infiltrate the enemy camp and ruin her new romance.

On the very night Zhao Xi thought her best-friend plan had worked, Wu Xuanqing used the alcohol as an excuse to kiss her by force.

Zhao Xi: ...Wait, what's going on?

Wu Xuanqing: I think you're great, little sister. You look delicious.

Zhao Xi said her brother's name. "Didn't you used to like my brother?"

Wu Xuanqing: "Who's your brother? I don't know him."

By the time Zhao Xi realized she'd flirted with the wrong person, she was already in too deep.

She asked with an innocent expression, "Big sister, I got the wrong idea. Should we just forget it?"

Wu Xuanqing hooked a finger into her collar. "You didn't hesitate when you hugged me, clung to me, and flirted with me. Now you say you got the wrong idea? Too late."

The Fallen God Altar: Gou Xia was reborn.

When she died in her previous life, Gou Xia watched the souls of her three thousand clanspeople fall into hell.

But the murderer, the goddess Xuan Luo, stood on a lotus pedestal with a purification vase in her hand, revered by all.

The sacred artifact that should have belonged to the Buddha had been used to slaughter living beings in her hands. How could she possibly be a goddess?

Gou Xia hated her, hated her arrogant, untouchable pride.

Carrying the memories of her previous life, Gou Xia was reborn in the beautiful body of a deer demon and became an orphan whom Xuan Luo had rescued from the jaws of a tiger.

Gou Xia pleased her, cut flesh from her own thigh to heal her wounds, and gathered dew and searched for medicine for her.

She made Xuan Luo fall desperately in love with her, just as Gou Xia had come to hate her to the depths of her soul.

Gou Xia did all this so that one day she could ruin the goddess Xuan Luo's ten thousand years of cultivation and thousand-year true form, make her fall from the divine altar,

and make her suffer a fate worse than death, just as Gou Xia had in this life.

At last, one day, when the flowers of the other shore in the depths of hell turned gold, Xuan Luo stood in front of Gou Xia and vanished into dust.

Gou Xia hated her so much, but why did she regret it when Xuan Luo really died before her eyes?

Later, Gou Xia saw the fate of the three evil paths in her past and present lives recorded in the Book of Life and Death.

Only then did she realize she might have hated the wrong person all along...

Xuan Luo fell from the divine altar and vanished into hell to cleanse Gou Xia of the resentment that had sunk into her bones over countless past lives.

Later, Gou Xia ruled the demonic path, committed every evil imaginable, and looked down on a wicked world. She guarded that patch of golden flowers of the other shore, only hoping Xuan Luo would scold her as she had before.

"Xuan Luo, look, I've done something wrong again. Come out..."

Theme: Live well and make the most of the present.