German Shepherd Inside, Please Feed

Parallel World | The author's first work. Not very good, but I wanted to keep it as a memento.

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Fake-person pampering | Six-year age gap | Daddy-type boyfriend | Coming-of-age

A sweet, shy social-phobe who loves feeding people and daydreaming X a gently controlling, Daddy-type guide and lover

[Blurb]

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Lin Hehuan's daily WeChat step count hadn't topped 100 for three months, so her grandfather insisted on hiring a health-planning coach for her.

Knowing she was socially anxious, Grandpa Lin said he would find someone they knew.

Even in her wildest dreams, she never thought it would be Pei Xingzhi.

Lin Hehuan and Pei Xingzhi were almost childhood sweethearts. Almost, because he was six years older than her, and aside from elementary school, they never studied together.

He was also aloof and hard to approach, so she secretly gave him the nickname "Iceberg Bro."

To make her health plan work, Iceberg Bro accepted her quirky habit of feeding people, as well as the occasional nickname she gave him: "Iceberg."

His secretary explained that "Iceberg" meant the man was noble and dignified.

Just as Pei Xingzhi began to think "Iceberg" was her special pet name for him, Lin Hehuan let the cat out of the bag.

Pei Xingzhi asked calmly, "What did you just call me? Iceberg Bro?"

One word made all the difference.

Lin Hehuan kept a straight face and made an excuse. "You heard wrong. I said, 'Iceberg.' Hehehe, I'm going to feed you some chocolate eggs as big as chicken eggs."

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Under Pei Xingzhi's care, the withered, withdrawn flower came back to life.

But before it could bloom, it left without a word.

Then, one day, they met again at a banquet in Hong Kong.

Lin Hehuan stiffly looked at the man at the head of the table, lowering her eyes to avoid him. Amid the clinking glasses and lively conversation, the man in his chair waited for her to offer him a toast.

Just as she was about to drink, his cool, distant voice stopped her.

"Lin Hehuan."

Everyone at the banquet turned to look.

Lin Hehuan froze, at a loss, until he forcefully took her away.

In the private room next door, he lifted her off the ground, and she was forced to entwine herself with his crisp, cool scent.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she called his name. "Pei Xingzhi."

[Reader's Guide]

1. This is my first novel, and a lot of it is rough around the edges. The setup was fixed from the beginning, so it doesn't lend itself to major changes later.

2. The female lead grows as a person.

3. The male lead is six years older than the female lead. If you like older, Daddy-type men, give it a try. If not, this isn't for you. (Pay attention to "Daddy-type.")

4. The female lead is imaginative and has plenty of unusual quirks and interests, but the male lead does not! Does not! If that's not your thing, don't read it.

----Forthcoming Novel----

Next up: "My Devotion to You," planned for April

[Dark, angsty-sweet romance]

A cool, "proper" white peony X a gloomy, ruthless, truly beautiful snake

Rekindled love | BDSM fiction | Entangled until death

[Blurb]

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Everyone in the social circles knows that Xie Yao of the Jingnan Xie family and Qin Hechuan, head of the Qin family, have a deep feud, and everyone knows better than to discuss it.

They never attend the same banquets or mention each other, yet they often compete in business.

And Xie Yao is usually the one to make the first move.

As for Qin Hechuan, he has always steered clear of anything to do with Xie Yao.

But on the day Xie Yao sought a husband to marry into her family, Qin Hechuan broke with tradition and appeared before her in person. His black suit embroidered with cranes made him look supremely distinguished, cold and aloof, and impossible to ignore.

He had come uninvited, a breach of etiquette.

From the head of the table on the raised dais, Xie Yao did not even glance at him. She merely toyed with an antique round fan brought by one of the candidates and said coolly, "Changling, show him out."

The handsome, composed young man beside her immediately stepped forward and gestured for Qin Hechuan to leave.

Below the dais, Qin Hechuan's expression remained unchanged. He showed no embarrassment at being turned away, only the faintest curve of his lips. His voice was low. "I'm here to discuss a deal."

"I'll marry into your family."

The moment he said this, the entire hall fell silent.

Xie Yao finally looked up, her clear eyes misty as she met his deep, shadowed gaze.

Xie Yao would never forget the day she kept vigil over her father's coffin and learned from his secretary that their most important project had been snatched away.

The culprit stood right in front of her.

Back then, his surname had been Xie: Xie Hechuan, the boy her father had brought back from an orphanage and planned to groom as her right-hand man.

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The day Qin Hechuan said he wanted to marry into her family, Xie Yao suddenly came up with a brilliant revenge plan.

She would build him a gilded cage, cut away his flesh, and drain his blood, just as he had once planned to do to her in bed.

Only this time, she would not give him a title.

Theme: You were meant to grow wild and free.