The Real and Fake Young Masters Came Out Together

[This novel will be available for purchase on July 30. Thank you for supporting me, my dear readers~●3●] Jiang Huaiyu excelled both academically and morally, and had always been the pride of his parents. He never imagined that the melodramatic plot of a baby-switching mix-up would happen in his own family. He was the little civet cat who had taken the crown prince’s place, a fake young master who’d enjoyed someone else’s privileged life for free. Luckily, neither his adoptive parents nor his birth parents were the awful sort you saw in TV dramas. His adoptive parents said cheerfully, “It’s just one more son to raise. We have plenty of money and plenty of love. It’s no problem at all.” His birth parents, though, were a little worried. “The Jiang family raised our son into a pampered young master, but you raised their son to be…” “A wild horse who won’t be tamed.” That was what Jiang Huaiyu thought the first time he met Lu Mingxiao. … The first time Lu Mingxiao met Jiang Huaiyu, the fussy young master was dragging a huge suitcase with one broken wheel. Sweat glistened on the young master’s forehead and the tip of his nose. When he peered into the courtyard, Lu Mingxiao thought a little rice-cake dumpling with red bean paste had come to life. Looking at Jiang Huaiyu, who seemed completely out of place in the shabby little courtyard, Lu Mingxiao figured it wouldn’t take a week for the little dumpling to cry and run off. Then his bedroom, crudely divided in two by a wooden partition, could go back to normal. But he never expected that after Jiang Huaiyu had spent the entire summer there without leaving, he’d be the one who couldn’t help wanting to tear down the wall. He tapped on the thin wooden boards and asked the person sleeping on the other side to take the wall down. His reason was, “Jiang Xiaobao, I have the right to use the air conditioner too. You can’t hog it all to yourself.” The person on the other side didn’t budge, only letting out a mocking laugh. “Then move over here. I’ll go to your side.” Lu Mingxiao: … So mad he wanted to claw at the wall. Jiang Huaiyu: “Lu Dabao, tell the truth.” Lu Mingxiao: “I want to see you every day. I want to see you in the daytime and at night, too.” … Later, Jiang Huaiyu took Lu Mingxiao home. Meeting his biological son for the first time, Father Jiang was nervous. He worried his vast fortune wouldn’t impress this wild-born son of his. Little did he know that Lu Mingxiao would rush over and clasp his hand, calling him “Dad” with such heartfelt sincerity that Father Jiang was moved to tears right then and there. It wasn’t until his son became his son-in-law that he realized this wild boar of a biological son had been after the little cabbage he’d raised himself all along. [2024-10-26, screenshot taken] Here’s a preview of an upcoming novel~ “The Mission of Two Little Dogs” (I) Shao Yudi has a secret: he can hear what dogs are thinking. He adopted a retired military dog named Jinwu. Jinwu considers himself the leader of the pack, and his biggest dream is to make the pack bigger. To that end, Jinwu drags Shao Yudi out for walks every day and intently sizes up every passerby. Whenever he does, Shao Yudi can hear his thoughts. “Human, I’m going to find you the strongest mate. You’ll have a whole litter of puppies and make the pack bigger.” Shao Yudi: … Boss, first, humans can’t have puppies. Second, I’m gay, and I can’t have little humans either. Jinwu: “Woof~ Woof~ Target spotted!” (II) The first time Shao Yudi met his neighbor Bo Hewen, the man looked every bit the typical domineering CEO: 1.9 meters tall, handsome, dressed in a sharp suit, with broad shoulders and long legs. He was exactly what Jinwu would call “the strongest.” Jinwu started barking, “□□,” and Shao Yudi quietly clamped a hand over his muzzle. The second time Shao Yudi met his neighbor Bo Hewen, the building’s concierge had left a large delivery at Bo Hewen’s door, and Bo Hewen was signing for it. Suddenly, a long gray-and-white snout poked through one of the box’s ventilation holes, followed by a booming wolf howl. The dog in the box: “Awooo~ Awooo~ This is it? I could take on ten more! The King of the Tundra Wolves has arrived! Tremble, you weaklings!” Jinwu started barking, “□□,” and Shao Yudi quietly clamped a hand over his muzzle. The third time Shao Yudi met his neighbor Bo Hewen, Bo was wearing a pair of worn-out slippers and a threadbare pajama set, one arm in a sling, as the “King of the Tundra Wolves” dragged him out of his house. The wolf king raced by. “Awooo, he slipped on some cooking oil! I’m just one tiny spark away from taking my master out solo!” Jinwu started barking, “□□,” and Shao Yudi quietly clamped a hand over his muzzle. Later, the destitute Mr. Bo came to Shao Yudi’s door asking for a place to stay. Shao Yudi thought he’d better get the leader’s opinion, but when he turned around… Jinwu was mounted on the wolf king, trying his best to make puppies. “To make the pack bigger, the leader has to do it himself.” Shao Yudi: … Boss, is it possible that our pack… Is made up entirely of males?! [Upcoming novel synopsis, 2025-7-30, screenshot taken] Theme: It isn’t just our surroundings that shape our souls. We are also shaped by our own commitment to holding on to kindness.