A Warm Romance: Marrying a Superstar Actress

To make a living, she had no choice but to wade into the murky waters of show business!

At twenty, she was already a reigning Best Actress. She dazzled in public, but no one knew she was a discarded daughter of a wealthy family.

“If you just make those powerful people happy, Dad will love you again.”

“Ning Xibai, the way you smile for money is absolutely shameless!”

For love, she swallowed her pride and gave up her brilliant career. For family, she humbled herself, all for the faintest bit of warmth!

But when love and family both betrayed her, and she accidentally fell into the icy lake, she finally came to her senses.

Now she was back. Love? Family? Ha!

“Xiaoxi, please don’t leave me.”

“Xiaoxi, your father treated you well all these years. Please spare me and the Ning family. If your mother were watching over you, she wouldn’t want to see you hurt the people closest to you.”

Her eyes turned icy, and her red lips parted. “Get lost!”

[Excerpt One]

The Ning family had fallen into ruin. At a film promotion event, her stepmother pointed at her and cursed like a mad dog.

“You jinx! You’ve seduced countless men, yet you pretend to be a chaste, virtuous woman! Now you’ve ruined the Ning family, made your father jump off a building, and driven my daughter insane! Today… today, even if I die, I’m taking you down to hell with me!”

The room erupted in an uproar.

“Miss Ning, what do you have to say about your stepmother’s accusations?”

“Miss Ning, did you use the casting couch to become the industry’s Best Actress?”

“Was the Ning family’s downfall your doing? Why would you treat your own father this way?”

“The court has already investigated this matter. If you’re dissatisfied, Mrs. Ning, you’re welcome to appeal.” The woman sat calmly in her chair and answered with a gracious smile.

“You’re lying through your teeth! You planned all of this! You framed us! I… I’ll kill you!”

“Whoever dares touch my woman, I’ll dig up their ancestors!” A sinister voice cut in sharply. A man walked in through the door, his gaze icy and his presence overwhelming. The temperature in the room plunged to freezing.

The man’s assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself: The young madam didn’t just dig up their ancestors. She probably made sure there wasn’t even a grave left.

[Excerpt Two]

“You can’t smile at other men. Only me.”

“This is acting.”

“You can’t sing love songs to other men. Only me.”

“This is a performance.”

“You can’t sleep in the same bed as another man. Only me.”

“I was just telling your son a bedtime story!”

“That’s still not allowed! You’re mine!”

“…”

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