When I Met You

On the day the teahouse was hiring, Shi Yu looked down at him and asked, "Why don't you take the money and leave like everyone else?"

A Che did his best to look timid and cautious. "I'm just a lowly man with no nerve. I don't know any Young Master Xu, so I wouldn't dare take it."

Later on... when he casually peeled grapes for her after killing someone, when he shamelessly climbed into her bed, when he willingly took poison to appease her, and when he grinned and refused to kneel before an imperial edict...

Shi Yu would always sneer to herself, "Hah. Some nerve for a coward."

Ming Shuche had spent years living wild. He had two special talents.

First, his swordsmanship was so masterful that he could escape even when surrounded by enemies.

Second, he had an innocent face and superb acting skills, which usually let him get people into trouble without lifting a finger.

He never expected both things he prided himself on to fail him in the end, all because of one person: the woman named Shi Yu, who looked delicate but was ruthless and cruel at heart.

He thought losing a fight to her was the most frustrating thing that could ever happen to him.

Until the day he gave her his heart, and all she said was:

I know you're a good actor. You can stop pretending.

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In the old days, Gu Shiyu rode with a spear in hand, once the most carefree and spirited young noblewoman in the capital of the Great Li Dynasty.

Then an upheaval forced her to fake her death and escape. She became the melancholy proprietress of a teahouse in a misty little town.

Her days were dull, ordinary, and tedious.

Until one night, while trying to catch a criminal, she accidentally unmasked the timid facade of the new waiter she'd hired.

Once discovered, he dropped the act and let himself go, reckless and unrestrained.

Perhaps because his nature reminded her of who she had been years ago, Shi Yu indulged him, letting him do as he pleased and live wildly by her side.

She indulged him until he forgot his place and dared to hope for her heart.

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Not long after the junior sister entered the sect, Wen Renhe began to occasionally have dreams too shameful to mention.

In those dreams, there were no boundaries, and he always made her cry.

Feeling guilty, he put up with his increasingly bold junior sister at every turn, while reminding himself that it was only a dream and could never be anything more.

But one day, the secret realm imposed strict conditions on anyone who wanted to test the sword.

First, the challenger must possess a natural sword bone.

Second, the challenger must have reached the Ninth Huang Realm.

Third, the challenger must still be a virgin the first time he wields the sword.

Everyone naturally assumed he was the destined master of the sword, and they watched expectantly as he prepared to climb to the summit.

Only his junior sister blushed, gripping his sleeve tightly. Her face was filled with indescribable panic and confusion as she forced a few words through her clenched teeth.

"Senior Brother, you can't!"

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