Keeping a Beauty Hidden

[Nanyang Magnate vs. Gentle Society Beauty] The Nanyang underworld king, Ninth Master Sheng, was a man whose very name made people wary. But in the eyes of the young lady, he was a god from the heavens: pure as a clear breeze, bright as moonlight, a white blossom of jade.

They first met three years ago. The young lady took Ninth Master’s hand. “The bridge is so high, and the water below is so cold. It’s so lonely to be alone. I’ll go with you.”

When they met again three years later, Ninth Master thought, “Saving my life deserves a lifetime in return. That’s not too much to ask, is it?”

Hua Qingsi had no idea she’d caught the eye of a wolf. She only thought he was far beyond her reach, someone she mustn’t presume to offend.

Until one day, Ninth Master crossed the line with the young lady. “Sier, I’ve wanted you for a long time.”

From then on, the young lady became Ninth Master’s irresistible tribulation in this mortal world.