The White Moonlight Is Reborn Ten Years Later

After ascending the throne, Emperor Yan Ling ruled with cold ruthlessness, using an iron fist to purge the court and bring the great clans to heel. Though he governed wisely, not a single court official would dare call him benevolent.

Recently, the officials noticed a lovely young girl, as graceful as a flower beside a willow, by the side of their cold and aloof emperor.

The emperor cherished her in the palm of his hand. She lived in his palace, rode in his imperial carriage, and even when she went out, she was escorted by the emperor's retinue.

The ministers exchanged glances. "His Majesty dotes on this girl so much. Has he finally let go of the late Crown Princess of Xishan?"

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Lu Jinhua woke up to find that she had transmigrated ten years into the future, and her good friend had become the supreme ruler of the land.

Thinking of all those years spent braving wind and rain, taking blades for her friend, Lu Jinhua couldn't help laughing. She was grateful to her past self. Now it was finally her turn to enjoy the good life!

Except she didn't get to enjoy it. Rumors about the emperor and the Crown Princess of Xishan grew wilder by the day. Lu Jinhua was speechless. "Who keeps spreading these rumors? Can't they just let the poor girl rest in peace underground?"

Her death was a lie, but her transmigration was real. Lu Jinhua could only hate that she had no way to prove her innocence. Her relationship with His Majesty was nothing but pure, innocent comradeship!

Later, the emperor's dark hair fell loose, and his warm breath vanished between them.

A smile touched his handsome face, and his voice was low and steady. "It's no rumor. I... have always loved Nainai."

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"I Am the CEO's One True Love"

An oblivious heroine x a steady older man

Xia Junning transmigrated into a novel about the entertainment industry as a doomed supporting character who dies young.

After her death, the heroine would take her keepsake, use her connections, rely on her powerful backer, and become an international movie star.

Xia Junning: Even if I die, I'm taking that keepsake to the grave with me.

On the first day she took the keepsake to the Wei family to seek medical help, she ran into the biggest BOSS in the story, Wei Jun.

In the original story, he was mysterious and noble, cold and ruthless, able to command the clouds and stir up storms with a wave of his hand.

He was so formidable that he seemed to break through the bounds of fiction. Even the male and female leads were nearly crushed beneath his stormy onslaught.

As a supporting character with no special advantages, Xia Junning knew better than to provoke him. She could at least stay out of his way.

But wherever she went to hide, he was there...

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A pretty young girl with snow-white skin recently arrived at the Wei family estate. She looked rather frail, and every member of the Wei family doted on her. Even Wei Jun, the current head of the family, who was usually so cold and distant, treated her with great courtesy.

Everyone guessed that Old Master Wei had found Wei Jun a child bride. Only Wei Jun's cold expression and soft scoff put an end to their speculation.

Later, when Xia Junning tried to move out of the Wei home, Wei Jun did everything he could to keep her there.

Torrential rain poured down as a black Maybach blocked the car about to drive away. In the dim light, the man's expression was unreadable, but his dark, inscrutable eyes stayed fixed on her.

"You hate me so much that you can't even stay with the Wei family?"

Xia Junning: "I really do think of you as family..."

Wei Jun's cold, fierce features softened. He said slowly, "A husband and wife are the closest family in the world."

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Wei Jun had been raised from birth to inherit the Wei family: calm, restrained, and detached from human feelings.

He took over the family at a young age and built a business empire spanning the north and south.

He thought he was rational enough to have put the past behind him. He never imagined that, in his lifetime, he would pine for someone day and night, be haunted by her, and find himself unable to live or die without her.

Unfortunately, she was as hard-hearted as stone and never fell for him, no matter what he did.

Theme: Honesty and kindness are rare and precious qualities