The Bad Boy’s Sweetheart

This story was originally titled “Chaotic Qingyan.” Don't click the wrong one!

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Genre: Romantic drama

A war-torn era, with warlords carving up the land.

At night, the city of Qu is ablaze with lights.

Neon lights, glittering excess, songs and dance, fine wine and beautiful women,

all entwined in one passionate romance after another.

Yun Ruo stands by the glass window, her expression unreadable.

The glass reflects a cold, merciless light, like the cold, merciless eyes of that man.

“Darling, you're beautiful, especially those clear, detached eyes of yours...” His icy kiss comes with a wicked, chilling voice.

“You're mine!” he declares possessively.

“Darling, what am I going to do? I think I'm becoming more and more unable to live without you!” he murmurs, his voice low.

“You actually want to leave!” he roars furiously.

“You dare betray me!” His eyes turn blood-red, like a demon's.

Yun Ruo lifts her head and closes her eyes... Three years have passed! The demon buried in her heart is slowly spreading its wings once more...

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Synopsis:

(One update per day.) The heroine is no saint. She's wicked and seductive, powerful and unscrupulous, cold and heartless. The story is fairly complex, with transmigration, rebirth, cultivation, fantasy... and a vast conspiracy.

Synopsis: Ten lifetimes of reincarnation

A love that could never be returned, and betrayal after she gave up everything to attain it!

“I don't love you. I never have.” He stands before her, tenderly holding that woman. His expression is as haughty as ever, his gaze still distant, his tone as cold as always, as he looks at her indifferently.

The woman wears a smug expression, lying in his arms as if waiting to enjoy the sight of her heartbreak.

Her heart aches with grief and hatred. It feels as if it is splitting apart. The last scrap of pride in her heart reminds her to remain proud. She straightens her back and raises her head!

“You shouldn't have treated me this way. Whether you betrayed me or never loved me, you shouldn't have...” A sharp sword pierces her. She grips the hilt, her face tragic but proud, and forms a hand seal as she looks at him.

As her soul fades, she raises her head and casts away the sword in her hand. “In my next life, I want to be free as the wind. You, I'll make you fall in love with me, then I'll abandon you without a shred of mercy, so you'll know the pain I'm feeling now!”

“I'll make you love me and never have me!”

Her shrill voice fades away as her red robes flutter, like the wind that has blown gently through the Immortal Realm for thousands of years.

One lifetime, two, three, all the way to the tenth...

Her memories remain intact, and she once again embarks on the path of cultivation. The cultivation world, the demon world, the spirit world... Countless perilous places and the vast universe all bear the traces of her journey.

Cold and ruthless as he is, demonic as he is, gentle as he is, loyal as he is, innocent as he is, scheming as he is, they all pass through her long life.

Those old faces, those familiar auras, that coldness she has never forgotten through the centuries: which one of them is him? Or are they all his incarnations?

And who is he?

And who is she?

In the end, as she stands at the summit of godhood, she finally learns with a wave of her hand that everything was merely a game of chess played by the Supreme One.

A secret capable of turning the heavens upside down lies within!

Synopsis: A chance encounter on the street after a night of drinking. One glance, and she falls for him.

He is Mo Yuan, CEO of the Mo Group, wicked, cold, ruthless, and a womanizer. One look from him is enough to capture the hearts of women of every kind.

She is Chen Rouzhi, an orphan with an ordinary, unremarkable appearance, so plain she fades into the dust.

A plane crash.

She is left with a debt to repay.

Excerpt One:

“Yuan, I'm having a baby!” The call connects. Her face lights up with happiness as she rushes to tell him.

“Get rid of it!” the man says coldly from the other end, without a hint of mercy. “I'm busy. That's all.”

The call ends. So that's what he's busy doing: being with another woman.

Heh. So that's his answer?