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  • I’m Actually Really Rich Chapter 51

    Landlady Is Here!

    Zhou Kao led Wen Le to the office.

    He worked on some documents at his desk, while Wen Le enjoyed some snacks. Afterward, she went to the lounge, laid on Zhou Kao’s bed, and played with her phone.

    As Wen Le lay on the bed, her two pairs of straight and slender legs were crossed, and her snow-white toes were round and tender.

    When Zhou Kao finished reviewing the documents and entered the lounge, he saw this picturesque scene.

    Zhou Kao couldn’t help but tighten his throat and stepped inside.

    Wen Le was engrossed in watching a drama, when she felt the other end of the bed sinking as Zhou Kao sat down at the edge of the bed, one hand over her waist, leaning down to see her phone.

    The drama was at an exciting moment, and Wen Le turned her head, only to see Zhou Kao sitting on the bed, one hand supporting himself on the bed, leaning down to look at her phone intently. Looking at him, Wen Le revealed an indulgent smile. 

    In the drama, the male lead pinned the female lead against the wall near her home’s entrance. At this moment, the overhead light suddenly came on, illuminating the handsome silhouette of the male lead and the almost glass-like light-colored pupils of the female lead.

    Music started playing, and the male lead lowered his head, while the female lead’s hands curled in front of her chest, looking confused, staring into the male lead’s eyes as if longing for something.

    The sound of a heartbeat came through the headphones.

    At this moment, one of Wen Le’s earphones was taken off.

    Wen Le stared at the screen, reaching out to fumble for a hit, missing it and not bothering anymore.

    As the two characters in the TV show got closer, the heartbeat sound became faster and faster. Wen Le’s smile grew larger.

    The male lead spoke in a deep voice, reciting that famous line, then lowered his head to kiss the female lead.

    Wen Le was so thrilled by the sweet scene that her heart raced. Excited, she covered her mouth, letting out a soft scream.

    Ah ah ah! It’s too sweet.

    Wen Le, thrilled and unable to contain herself, suddenly felt a force lifting her, and she fell backward on the bed.

    Wen Le, who was indulging the sight of her favourite couple being affectionate, was suddenly interrupted and was a bit confused.

    Then, everything went dark in front of Wen Le, as Zhou Kao kissed her.

    Zhou Kao’s kiss was passionate, with half of his body pressing down on Wen Le.

    Wen Le, still excited and with a heart beating too fast, was kissed until she felt dizzy. There was a sense of not knowing when and where she was.

    Her last memory was stuck on the scene where the female lead was kissed by the male lead, and now she was the one being kissed. This seamless immersion made Wen Le’s heartbeat rapidly climb. She was kissed until she felt tingly and numb, and in response, she reached out to hold Zhou Kao’s neck, deepening the kiss with him.

    Zhou Kao held her head with one hand and lingered on her leg with the other, while Wen Le had one hand on Zhou Kao’s back and lifted Zhou Kao’s T-shirt with the other. Both of them were getting aroused, making this kiss even more unstoppable.

    After an unknown amount of time, the two finally stopped, slowly calming their breaths. The drama had finished playing its end credits, and the next episode had started automatically.

    Wen Le reacted and fumbled for her phone on the top of her head. After glancing at it, she thought back to the exciting scene that she was watching before she was interrupted by Zhou Kao.

    Wen Le glared at Zhou Kao and pushed him away.

    Zhou Kao held Wen Le’s hand, his voice still somewhat hoarse, “What’s wrong? You kissed me, and now after kissing you act like you don’t know me.”

    Wen Le withdrew her hand, “Get off, don’t disturb me from watching the drama.”

    Zhou Kao sighed, “You change your mind faster than turning pages. Who was kissing so passionately just now?”

    Wen Le covered Zhou Kao’s mouth and said disdainfully, “Can you not make trouble? It’s non-stop every day.”

    Zhou Kao, with his mouth covered by Wen Le, couldn’t speak but looked at her with an expression of ‘You stir trouble first then abandon me ruthlessly.’

    Wen Le remained unmoved, turned around, lay on the bed, and rolled back to the previous episode. “Do whatever you want. Wait until I finish this episode.”

    Zhou Kao, unwilling, pinched Wen Le’s chin and turned her face towards him. “Are you blind? Is the male lead better looking than me?”

    Wen Le carefully examined him; it seemed not, but she didn’t say anything. She couldn’t let this guy’s arrogance grow.

    Seeing this, Zhou Kao chuckled, “Then why don’t you quickly watch me?”

    Wen Le showed a troubled expression, “But you’re too flirty. It annoys me when I see it.”

    Zhou Kao’s face darkened, pretending to kiss her, “Say that again! Say it again!”

    Wen Le quickly dodged with a smile, “You’re a flirt! Just too flirty!”

    After teasing each other for a while, Zhou Kao sat up from the bed, pulling Wen Le up and leaning her against him. “Are you hungry? Let’s go grab a bite?”

    Wen Le replied, “Not really. Just had some desserts. You finish your work first.”

    Zhou Kao rubbed Wen Le’s nose, “Why do you like those desserts? They’re too sweet.”

    Wen Le said, “I just like them. There’s no particular reason.”

    Talking about desserts, something flashed in Wen Le’s mind. She seemed to finally understand why she found the address on the last dessert order familiar. She quickly checked her phone’s notes, and the address matched the one on the delivery order exactly, minus the name and number of any company or floor.

    Wen Le was stunned, quickly showing Zhou Kao the two addresses in her phone’s notes, “I…This building…”

    Zhou Kao found both addresses in the notes somewhat familiar. The first address… seemed to be near his old house, and the second was the address of this building.

    Wen Le said, “…This building seems to be mine…”

    Her expression looked like she was in a dream. “I seem to be… your landlord.”

    Zhou Kao was stunned—his… landlord?

    Suddenly, Zhou Kao remembered his speculation that Wen Le might be from the Wen family. If this building belonged to the Wen family, and the head of the Wen family was Wen Tianqi, then Wen Le was the daughter of the landlord…

    And now…oh not the daughter of the landlord, she’s the landlord of the building…

    So Wen Le was indeed a child of the Wen family. And the Wen Tianqi that Wen Le said was the name of her father, was the very same Wen Tianqi of the head of the Wen family. 

    Zhou Kao sighed. Wasn’t it a bit too coincidental? The first time he met Wen Le was clearly in such a remote faraway village.

    Zhou Kao sighed again. “Have you realised? This is basically like a marriage pre-destined by fate.”

    Wen Le laughed, “Why do you say that?”

    Zhou Kao said, “The Wen family left the capital more than ten years ago, and no one knows where Elder Wen* went. Only your father, representing the Wen family, operated in S City, Gangcheng, and overseas. So everyone thought your family had emigrated and joined the overseas branch of the Wen family.”

    “No one would have thought that your grandfather was hiding with you in the mountains. That remote village was a place I would never have visited in my entire life. However, in my first year of high school, my father encountered strong political opponents and got transferred to that town for poverty alleviation work, but in reality, he was subtly expelled from that circle.”

    “Because of that, I met you, something that was never supposed to happen.”

    Wen Le hugged Zhou Kao and said, “So even though we missed out on three years, it’s still romantic.”

    Zhou Kao kissed Wen Le on her forehead. “We won’t miss each other anymore.”

    Wen Le felt sweet in her heart.

    Zhou Kao continued, “Because now you’ve become my landlady.”

    Wen Le: …

    Wen Le punched Zhou Kao in the chest. “Stop talking nonsense… I’ll raise your rent!”

    Wen Le laughed after saying that.

    Zhou Kao covered his chest, laughing. “Aren’t you my landlady? You’re clearly…”

    Wen Le raised her fist threateningly, and Zhou Kao stopped talking.

    Wen Le said, “Is the Wen family you mentioned the Wen family of the Tianyin Group?”

    Zhou Kao looked at Wen Le with some suspicion. “Isn’t the Tianyin Group your family’s business? You actually don’t know?”

    Wen Le replied: “Actually, I think you probably know more about my family than I do.”

    Zhou Kao raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a surprised expression.

    Wen Le said, “I also don’t know why our family lives in the mountains. But when I was a child, I really thought our family was poor. Grandpa and Dad used to create an impression that we were poor.”

    As Wen Le spoke, she remembered the past. She held Zhou Kao’s hand, absentmindedly playing with his fingers while recalling. She continued, “As I grew up, they slowly started revealing the true situation of our family to me. But I was unwilling to look and accept it. Many times, they intentionally exposed themselves, and I pretended not to see. They would help me cover it up when they saw I was unwilling to accept it, but I knew they were still waiting for me to accept it.”

    Wen Le’s voice became somewhat melancholic. “Actually, I didn’t accept it not just as an act of pique, but maybe because my personality is too stubborn.”

    Zhou Kao gently touched Wen Le’s head, his eyes full of affection.

    Wen Le moved forward a bit, leaning against Zhou Kao’s chest, and spoke words from her heart that she had never told anyone before. 

    “To be honest, I’m somewhat disappointed. I have shown extraordinary ambition and competitiveness since I was a child, like a crazy person with a spring winding inside. When I was little, I knew our family was very poor, so I worked hard in my studies, hoping that one day I could provide a better life for my grandparents. I wanted to lead our family towards a better direction through my efforts.”

    “I always thought that as long as I worked hard, I could achieve everything.”

    “But things have changed now. When I realized that what our family originally possessed might be something I couldn’t achieve even if I worked hard for a lifetime, I didn’t feel happy. On the contrary, I found that my mindset could completely collapse.”

    “I felt like my efforts were a joke. I even lost the belief and motivation I had always had. It’s like a pile of sand that has solidified into a shape due to pressure. When the pressure is gone, what will it become? It will turn into a shapeless mud.”

    “I’m afraid that without ambition and motivation, would I still be Wen Le?”

    Zhou Kao gently touched Wen Le’s head, filled with love. This was Wen Le—unique and special. Even if she didn’t have this beautiful appearance, she would still shine like a star, like a diamond.

    He wanted to give her the whole world, but she would proudly say, “I can get it myself.”

    Zhou Kao kissed Wen Le’s forehead again, unable to control his emotions. “Why did you accept it in the end?”

    Wen Le sighed, “I had to accept it, didn’t I? Even if I drag it out, it won’t change the reality.”

    “And also…”

    Wen Le poked Zhou Kao’s chest and said angrily, “Now that I’m with you, do you even know the conditions of your family?”

    “Having a relationship with someone from a wealthy family but refusing to admit that you’re from a wealthy family—does that make sense?”

    “So, I said I don’t want a boyfriend from a wealthy family. I want to support a xiao xian rou*.”

    Zhou Kao’s face turned black, and then he chuckled, “Look, I’m quite fair. I can be your little white face.”

    Wen Le, still in a huff, poked Zhou Kao’s chest again. “Little white face can be kept in abundance, can you split yourself into many people?”

    This time, Zhou Kao couldn’t keep the smile on his face. He gritted his teeth, “Wen Le! You’ve become bold! You dare ask for a whole pile of boy toys to play with!”

    As they spoke, Zhou Kao playfully tackled Wen Le, pretending to pull her clothes. Wen Le covered Zhou Kao’s hand and laughed. Seeing her reaction, Zhou Kao began tickling her, making Wen Le laugh until tears welled up in her eyes. She pleaded, “Okay, okay, I only want Zhou Kao. Zhou Kao, I love you the most.”

    Hearing this, Zhou Kao let go of Wen Le, and they lay side by side on the bed. “So, when you heard that the person in control of Tianyin Group is Wen Tianqi, how did you deceive yourself?”

    Wen Le smiled and said, “I just deceived myself by saying, ‘What a coincidence, my dad’s name is also Wen Tianqi.’”

    Zhou Kao asked, “What about your grandfather’s articles in the elementary school Chinese textbooks? Didn’t that raise any suspicions?”

    Wen Le replied, “But my grandfather’s pen name isn’t Wen Bingqiu.”

    “You know I’m a science major, and I hate memorizing. The author I hated the most when I was a kid was Mr. Yu Shi. I used to wonder why there was such an annoying old man in the world who made me memorize his essays every day. I didn’t like him at all, but almost every Chinese textbook had his writings”

    Zhou Kao looked at Wen Le with a smile, and Wen Le continued, “Once, when I was studying at home and couldn’t get through it, I muttered and cursed Mr. Yu Shi, calling him ‘annoying ghost,’ ‘big villain,’ and so on. Then my grandfather overheard me.”

    Zhou Kao burst into laughter without reservation.

    Wen Le laughed along with him. “My grandfather was so angry that he grabbed a book, knocked my head, scolded me, called me stupid, said I didn’t appreciate it, said I didn’t respect my elders, and then forced me to memorize the entire collection of Yu Shi’s works.”

    Wen Le laughed uncontrollably. “Later, I found out that Yu Shi was a pen name, and his real name was Wen Bingqiu.”

    “That’s when I knew our family wasn’t poor anymore. But I still didn’t know we were so rich. I thought of my grandfather as a dedicated old man who devoted himself to writing but lived in poverty.”

    “Then the impoverished old man gave me a courtyard house in my senior year of high school.”

    Zhou Kao chuckled, “Is that the same house mentioned in the memo just now?”

    Wen Le nodded.

    Zhou Kao said, “The house behind it is my home.”

    Wen Le turned to look at Zhou Kao. “So, if our family hadn’t moved out of Beijing, maybe we would still have been childhood sweethearts.”

    Zhou Kao said, “Even if we had moved out of Beijing, you still wouldn’t have escaped from my grasp.”

    Wen Le remarked, “Smooth talker.”

    Suddenly, Zhou Kao thought of something and asked, “So, you didn’t apply to the literature department, is it because of your grandfather?”

    Wen Le glanced at Zhou Kao, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded. When she initially applied for a finance major, her grandfather, grandmother, and father all thought it was because she couldn’t get into the literature department due to her science background. In reality, she had never wanted to apply to the literature department, even though she had won awards for her writing. Wen Le never had the desire to study literature.

    Wen Le was surprised that Zhou Kao could guess her thoughts. Not applying to the literature department was indeed because of her grandfather.

    Wen Le explained that she knew she could never reach the heights of her grandfather’s achievements in writing. She didn’t like it when people referred to her as Mr. Yu Shi’s granddaughter.

    Zhou Kao reassured her, “Your own capabilities are already outstanding enough.”

    However, Wen Le expressed her concern about not being able to match her grandfather’s level of focus. 

    “The world doesn’t know that ever since moving to the mountains for over a decade, Grandpa had isolated himself from the outside world, solely dedicating that time to polishing a single book.”

    Zhou Kao sighed, acknowledging that Mr. Yu Shi’s current status and achievements were not without reason. 

    “Actually, I really admire my grandma, she is probably the family’s spiritual pillar, supporting Grandpa’s isolated lifestyle for over a decade while still maintaining a loving relationship.”

    Zhou Kao kissed Wen Le, “We can have that too. My landlady can also have a bit more confidence in me.” 

    He then lowered his head, wanting to kiss her. Before they could continue, a light cough interrupted them.

    Startled, Wen Le quickly pushed Zhou Kao away and they both turned to see Lu Bohan standing at the door. Awkwardly, he knocked on the door frame and explained, “I saw that the lounge room door was open and thought you were resting.”

    Zhou Kao greeted Lu Bohan, introducing him as “Bohan ge.” 

    Then pulling Wen Le along to stand up, he briefly introduced Wen Le: “This is Bohan ge.”

    “Bohan ge, this is the landlady…cough…Wen Le, my girlfriend.” 

    Lu Bohan raised an eyebrow, processing the information, and noted the name “Wen”, causing him to wonder if it was as he suspected.

    After a short conversation, Zhou Kao and Wen Le went for lunch, and afterward, Zhou Kao drove Wen Le back to school. It was around 2:40 PM, and Wen Le needed to register at the referee’s office before her matches at 3:00 PM and 4:00 PM.

    Before Wen Le got out of the car, Zhou Kao kissed her forehead.

    “The competition can be draining, do you want any snacks? I’ll go get them for you.”

    After thinking, he added, “Should I buy…enough for 6 people?”

    Wen Le guessed that he must want to buy for the whole dormitory, so she replied “Just a four-person portion will do.” 

    Zhou Kao nodded, didn’t ask why, and asked: “What do you want to eat?”

    Wen Le thought for a moment and said, “Just milk tea, and snacks from Z House – duck intestines, duck neck, and chicken feet.”

    Around 2:40 PM, Zhou Kao delivered the snacks to Wen Le. She handed them to Cheng Hui and instructed her to share them with Bao Xiaofan, Man Qingxuan, and the others. Cheng Hui rushed her, saying they could discuss everything after the competition.

    First, Wen Le had the semifinals, and she effortlessly secured the first position. 

    Next was the finals, where she once again claimed the top spot. Wen Le’s graceful figure, long legs, and her captivating, wild yet charming aura won the admiration of many students.

    The atmosphere in the sports field was enchanting, making everyone forget their worries and unite in the excitement of the competition. Wen Le’s genuine and carefree smile added to the magic, making people forget everything and join together to celebrate each other’s victories and losses.

    Wen Le returned with a first-place finish, and the cheers from the audience filled the air. A few enthusiastic female students rushed to hug Wen Le, and the forum buzzed with discussions. Wen Le’s face bore a sincere and carefree smile, a departure from the superficial smiles she used to wear. It seemed as if her eyes held stars, radiating a dazzling brilliance that inspired people to give their all just to preserve that smile.

    With sweat beads on her forehead, Wen Le walked back to her spot, took a big sip of water, and relished the cheers from the crowd. The laughter, shouts, and overall lively atmosphere created a sense of unity among the students.

    Wen Le, still sweating, sat down next to Cheng Hui, who handed over the snacks Zhou Kao had brought. 

    Wen Le looked at the snacks, thought for a moment, and asked for a specific portion. Cheng Hui, without saying a word, took out the snacks from her clothes and handed them to Bao Xiaofan and Man Qingxuan.

    The two friends were overjoyed, exclaiming, “Where did you get these? You can’t order them through delivery!” Cheng Hui just smiled faintly, not offering any explanation.

    With the conclusion of the afternoon sports event, everyone felt a lingering sense of excitement. 

    The confession wall was constantly updated throughout the evening, and the discussions on BBS showed no signs of slowing down.

    Around 8:00 PM, a sensational post appeared at the top of the forum.

    #School Hunk and Goddess Have a Private Dispute! They Actually Started A Fight in the Parking Lot!

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  • You’re So Arrogant Chapter 83.2

    Upon returning, it was the end of the year, and Chinese New Year was approaching.

    The month-long journey was indeed beautiful, but the fatigue from traveling took a toll. Ye An spent several days in bed to recover her energy and adjust her state.

    However, Xie Shuo was not as free as her. After resting for two days only, he immersed himself in the pile of accumulated work.

    Worried about him getting too tired and not wanting to watch over him constantly, Ye An could only entrust Zhong Fu with reminding him to take breaks.

    On Chinese New Year’s Eve, the two went over to Grandfather Xie’s place for a family reunion dinner.

    At the dinner table, Ye An saw the little girl, Sui Sui, who had come to play with her when she got married to Xie Shuo.

    The little girl had grown two years older, and her height had increased significantly. She was dressed in a pink princess dress, and her big eyes were dark and bright.

    During dinner, the little girl would occasionally look up at Ye An. After dinner, when Xie Shuo was called away by Xie Baiyan, and Ye An went to rest on the side, the little girl followed her.

    With nothing to do, Ye An started initiating the voices of characters from cartoons, just like she did last time. She would switch between different characters, and the little girl blinked her eyes, thoroughly entertained.

    Soon, other children from relatives’ families were also attracted and gathered around.

    This scene happened to be seen by Grandfather Xie and one of Xie Shuo’s aunts. The aunt teased, “An An, if you like kids so much, when are you planning to have one?”

    “………”

    A new round of pressure to have children began again.

    Ye An responded perfunctorily, and in the corner of her eye, she saw Xie Shuo coming over. Quickly getting up, she slipped to his side and hooked her arm through his.

    With Xie Shuo as her shield, the noise beside her ears quieted down. That night, the couple didn’t stay overnight at the ancestral residence and drove back to their own home.

    The TV was playing the Spring Festival Gala, and the two cuddled on the sofa, playing games and snatching red envelopes on their phones. Occasionally, they whispered and laughed. 

    Thinking about what happened earlier, Ye An suddenly asked Xie Shuo, “Do you want kids?”

    The pressure to have kids had never stopped, but Xie Shuo hadn’t shown a clear stance on it.

    Xie Shuo didn’t answer but asked back, “Do you want to?”

    Ye An shook her head. “Not really.”

    She hugged his arm, locking her hand with his. “With how busy you are, where would you find the time to take care of a child?”

    Although with the conditions of the Xie family, there would be no shortage of people to care for the child, it’s always better for parents to be present as they grow up.

    Xie Shuo rubbed her delicate fingers, smiling. “Let’s wait a bit longer then.”

    After discussing the topic of children, they chatted about other things.

    At midnight, the alarm rang on time.

    At the same time, outside the window, faint sounds of fireworks could be heard in the night sky.

    Ye An handed her neatly wrapped red envelope to Xie Shuo with a smile. 

    “Happy New Year, may you have peace all year round.”

    Xie Shuo smiled.

    “May you have peace every year too.”

    In the years to come, we will always be together.

    ……

    After the Spring Festival, life gradually returned to normal. Although Xie Shuo remained busy, it was noticeably better than before, and he could now take time off even during holidays.

    As for Ye An’s studio, its reputation was growing, attracting many new talents, and the business expanded into various aspects of the entertainment industry.

    As for Ye An, she would take on a few projects every month, occasionally working on a couple of theme songs and dedicating some time to mentor the newcomers under her wing. It kept her busy enough.

    In the early autumn of that year, the Xie Shuo family celebrated another joyous occasion as Xie Yuran and Xin Li, the quarrelsome but loving couple, finally held their wedding.

    Xin Li designed her wedding gown herself, but there was a hiccup along the way, so it took almost half a year to get the final product.

    Looking at the bride on stage with her trailing wedding gown, Ye An couldn’t help but recall her wedding.

    She turned around, and when others weren’t looking, she sneakily gave Xie Shuo a kiss.

    Xie Shuo held her hand and pulled her into his embrace before a smile appeared on his face,

    In the second of Xie Yuran and Xin Li’s marriage, perhaps realizing that pressuring Xie Shuo was futile, Grandfather Xie shifted his hopes of holding great-grandchildren to them, initiating a new round of persuasion.

    Being urged to have children just over a month after getting married — they were in for a tough time.

    Listening to the relentless urging, Ye An exchanged a glance with Xie Shuo, expressing a sense of sympathy.

    Due to the pressure to have children, Xin Li and Ye An’s new in-law relationship leaped forward, and Xin Li occasionally sought her out for advice.

    ……

    When the first snowfall of the year arrived, Ye An dragged Xie Shuo to the garden and built two snowmen.

    “Mine is cuter than yours.”

    After making the snowmen, she smiled brightly.

    Xie Shuo looked at the chubby snowmen on the ground and held her freezing red hands, trying to warm them up. 

    Ye An deliberately slipped her hands inside his coat, her face rosy but full of smiles. “Feeling cold?”

    “Let’s go back.”

    Xie Shuo embraced her and walked toward the house.

    Fine snow covered the greenery, bending their branches and leaves. When the wind blew, it scattered some snowflakes. The ground lamps cast a soft glow, creating a warm atmosphere.

    After the two showered, the snow that had stopped for a few hours started snowing again. Leaning against the bedhead, Ye An looked at the snow outside before turning to Xie Shuo and asking, “After the new year, you’ll be turning 30, right?”

    Xie Shuo had just gotten into bed, and upon hearing her question, looked at her, not understanding why she suddenly brought this up. 

    Was she implying I’m getting old?

    Ye An leaned in and whispered into his ear, “Shall we have a baby?”

    Lately, Xie Baiyan had been openly hinting for them to have a child, considering Xie Shuo’s age. After considering it seriously, Ye An thought it might be the right time.

    Xie Shuo remained silent, just looking at her. Ye An embraced his neck and playfully tapped his lips with her index finger. “Why so quiet? Don’t want to?”

    The next moment, her waist was embraced, and Xie Shuo flipped over, pressing her beneath him.

    Ye An placed her hand on his chest and cautioned him, “You mustn’t drink for a while, and don’t stay up late anymore …”

    Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were sealed, and amidst the blending of breaths, she heard a muffled, “En.”

    ……

    Ye An and Xie Shuo’s first child arrived in the summer of the following year.

    That day, Ye An was in the recording studio dubbing for a movie. When she reached an emotional scene, she suddenly retched.

    The other staff in the recording studio were all stunned: Was there such a part in the script?

    Two seconds later, someone realized what happened and hurriedly approached, asking, “Ye laoshi, are you okay?”

    At first, Ye An thought she might have caught a cold due to a lack of sleep in the past few days. She waved her hand and adjusted her condition before signaling everyone to continue.

    After enduring the discomfort and finishing the recording, she rushed to the restroom, retching for a long time. It finally dawned on her that something was amiss. A certain thought flashed through her mind, and in a hurry, she left the studio, instructing the chauffeur to take her home.

    It had been more than half a year since she and Xie Shuo started preparing for pregnancy. In the first two months, Ye An was occasionally anxious, but as time passed without any signs, and considering the false alarm with her upset stomach, she gradually became more relaxed about the matter.

    Although her intuition was strong this time, she was afraid it might be another false alarm. Upon returning home, she first used a pregnancy test kit.

    Looking at the result displayed on the pregnancy test, she couldn’t help but smile. She took out her phone, intending to call Xie Shuo, but then remembered he had an important meeting today. Instead, she asked the chauffeur to take her to the hospital.

    At the hospital, estimating that his meeting should be over by now, she called Xie Shuo.

    When Xie Shuo got the news, he rushed to the hospital. Ye An was sitting in the waiting area, waiting for the results.  

    Seeing her, he walked quickly toward her. The usually composed and calm man unexpectedly showed a hint of nervousness. 

    Looking up, Ye An grabbed his hand and smiled. “I’m waiting for the results; it should be soon.”

    Xie Shuo sat down beside her, holding her hand with a slightly firmer grip.

    Seeing him like this, Ye An playfully scratched his palm and teased, “Why are you even more nervous than me?”

    Just as she said that the doctor came out with the examination results, confirming that she was indeed six weeks pregnant and in good health.

    The tension on Xie Shuo’s face finally faded, replaced by a smile.

    Ye An took his hand, placing it on her stomach, and said with a smile, “Congrats, you’re going to be a dad.”

    Xie Shuo looked down, his large palm caressing her lower stomach through the fabric, and at that moment, it felt as if he could truly sense the heartbeat of the new life within.

    After the doctor provided what to take note of for pregnancy and the schedule for prenatal check-ups, the two left the hospital.

    On the way home, Ye An kept touching her abdomen, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

    Xie Shuo held her hand, and a rare smile lingered on his usually reserved face.

    However, Ye An excitement didn’t last long. Once they arrived home, she was hit by another wave of nausea.

    Xie Shuo poured a glass of water, helping her drink it before placing the cup down on the coffee table.

    “Feeling better?”

    Leaning against him in his arms, Ye An caressed her stomach helplessly. “There are still ten months to go… so long.”

    Xie Shuo held her delicate hand, gently massaging it, saying reassuringly, “Not ten months. Starting now, it’s less than nine months.”

    Ye An: “…….”

    Even at this time, your logic remained.

    Clearly, this reassurance didn’t have much effect; nine months still seemed very long.

    Ye An could only lower her head and speak to her belly, attempting to communicate with the little one inside: “Be a good baby; don’t be naughty, okay?”

    Watching her, Xie Shuo smiled lovingly.

    Xie Baiyan had been staying at the ancestral residence lately. Soon, he received the news and hurried over with Grandfather Xie. Xie Yuran and Xin Li also came over.

    In an instant, the entire house became lively.

    Grandfather Xie smiled and inquired about the situation before advising Xie Shuo to come home early and spend more time with Ye An.

    Sitting next to Ye An, Xin Li curiously touched her belly after obtaining permission.

    “Do you feel anything?”

    Ye An shook her head. At this stage, other than discomfort, there were no other sensations.

    After Grandfather Xie finished instructing Xie Shuo, he noticed Xin Li’s action and turned to Xie Yuran, saying, “Xiao Ran, you should also hurry up.”

    Innocently caught in the crossfire, Xie Yuran: “…….”

    That night, lying in bed, Ye An belatedly felt a hint of surrealness.

    Xie Shuo lifted the blanket and got into bed. Seeing her staring blankly, he reached out, placing his hand on her lower abdomen, and asked gently, “Still uncomfortable?”

    Ye An shook her head and asked him, “Do you want a son or a daughter?”

    Xie Shuo smiled. “Either is fine.”

    Ye An snuggled into his arms and whispered, “Given how it’s causing a ruckus now, I feel like it’s a son.” 

    Xie Shuo held her and remembered something, saying, “Don’t go to the studio for now.”

    Ye An kissed his chin and said coquettishly, “Then, don’t attend social gatherings until so late; come home early.”

    Xie Shuo: “En.”

    Being pregnant, Ye An didn’t dare to be careless. After finishing her current projects, she had Xiang Quan handle the remaining projects and focused on her pregnancy at home.

    In addition to the auntie taking care of chores at home, Xie Shuo also hired a professional doula to take care of her, ensuring that her meals were nutritionally balanced.

    Ye An felt like she had become someone incapable of managing her own life, relying on others for everything.

    As for Xie Shuo, he changed his previous habits. He made a point to return home early every day to accompany her. Occasionally, if there were unavoidable social engagements, he would abstain from alcohol.

    In the initial months, due to pregnancy-related symptoms, Ye An’s emotions were somewhat unstable. Her mother, Mrs. Xia Jin, occasionally conveyed concerns about “men being most likely to cheat during pregnancy,” making her more anxious. 

    Fortunately, Xie Shuo always accommodated her, avoiding anything that might upset her. He didn’t engage in any troublesome matters or give rise to any rumors of impropriety. Gradually, Ye An found peace of mind.

    In fact, during Ye An’s pregnancy, some women did try to get close to Xie Shuo, but as soon as any signs emerged, he promptly extinguished them without any mercy.

    Four to five months later, Ye An finally returned to normal, and her face regained its smile.

    Her belly had also grown, requiring her to be cautious and supportive of her waist when walking.

    On a winter day, with the warm sunshine scattered around, she finished her walk in the garden and rested alone on a chaise on the balcony, closing her eyes. A half-read book was placed by her side.

    Returning home earlier than usual, Xie Shuo opened the door and entered their bedroom. At a glance, he saw her figure lying peacefully in front of the sunset.

    The soft light cast onto her face, creating a gentle and radiant glow.

    Xie Shuo tread softly, walking over to her side, his eyes filled with tenderness.

    However, Ye An suddenly woke up and saw him, smiling with a twinkle in her eyes. “You’re back?”

    Xie Shuo sat down beside her, gently pulling up the blanket covering her and holding her hand. “Why didn’t you go inside and sleep?”

    “I got tired from reading and accidentally dozed off.”

    Ye An handed him the book beside her. Since the early stages of pregnancy, she has been studying various prenatal education methods, making reading almost a daily routine.

    “Before, I used to be the one reading. Now, you can read to me and the baby.”

    She looked at Xie Shuo, expecting him to ignore her, but who knew that he would take the book and begin to read.

    His voice was magnetic and had an inexplicable sense of charm.

    Listening to his voice, Ye An’s gaze unconsciously landed on his face. The man’s features seemed unusually gentle, quite different from the cold demeanor he had on the night they first met.

    In the blink of an eye, so much time had passed.

    Xie Shuo looked up, and seeing her lost in thought looking at him, he asked gently, “What’s the matter?”

    Ye An cradled his face, smiling. “Nothing much, just wanted to look at you more.”

    Xie Shuo also smiled, his eyes reflecting her figure.

    “Oh right, the baby moved today. Do you want to listen and talk to him?” Ye An suddenly said.

    She put down her hands and leaned back, gesturing for Xie Shuo to lower himself. He bent down, pressing his ear against her belly. After a while, he heard a faint sound.

    The lingering sunlight blurred the scene.

    ……

    The next year, when the begonias bloomed, Ye An finally delivered the baby. Contrary to her initial guess, it was a girl.

    The delivery process wasn’t very smooth. Xie Shuo waited outside the delivery room for several hours. His eyes deepened, and his complexion grew increasingly somber.

    Finally, when the delivery room door opened, and the words, “Congratulations, mother and daughter are safe,” were heard, everyone outside breathed a sigh of relief.

    Xie Shuo walked directly in, quickly reaching the bedside. Ye An lay there, strands of damp hair clinging to her forehead, her complexion pale, looking extremely weak.

    Holding her hand, Xie Shuo kissed her forehead and said softly, “An An.”

    Ye An turned her head and saw his frown. She smiled and said slightly hoarsely, “I’m fine. How’s our baby?”

    “Here she is.”

    Xie Baiyan took the pink and tender baby from the nurse and handed her to Xie Shuo.

    Xie Shuo, not accustomed to holding such a small child, cradled her carefully and placed the baby by Ye An’s side.

    The newborn’s face was wrinkled, and Ye An gently touched her cheek with her finger, smiling. “Baby, I’m your mommy.”

    She then looked up at Xie Shuo and added, “This is daddy.”

    The baby squinted her eyes, seeming to have fallen asleep.

    The two of them exchanged a knowing smile.

    After confirming that Ye An was in good health, Xie Shuo took her and the baby back home.

    On the first night back home, the baby cried almost the entire night. Ye An had just given birth and was too weak to take care of the baby, but she wasn’t entirely at ease leaving it just to the nanny and the housekeeper, so the heavy task fell on Xie Shuo, the newly appointed dad.

    After a sleepless night, Xie Shuo was at his wit’s end. Surprisingly, soothing a baby proved to be more exhausting than the sleepless nights he spent competing with business rivals when he first took over the company.

    In the morning, Ye An woke up and saw him coming out of the nursery, glum—his shirt all wrinkled. She felt a mix of pity and amusement.

    Sitting up in bed, she reached out and hugged him, suppressing a laugh. “You’ve worked hard. Here’s a hug.”

    Xie Shuo, smelling the faint fragrance on her, softened a bit and stroked her hair. “Get up and have some breakfast. I’ll go take a shower.”

    “I’ll get your clothes for you.”

    Ye An released him and lifted the blanket, getting ready to get out of bed. 

    Xie Shuo held her hand. “No need.”

    After having breakfast, Ye An went to the nursery to check up on their baby.

    After a night of fussing, the baby had fallen asleep. Ye An sat beside the crib, watching the rosy face of the newborn, and her heart softened, subconsciously smiling.

    Xie Shuo came to see the two of them before peacefully returning to their room to get some sleep.

    ……

    Regarding the baby’s name, during pregnancy, Ye An pulled Xie Shuo to consider many names but never settled on one. Feeling that there might be a better choice, they kept postponing the decision.

    Torn between choices, Ye An sent a message to Shi Shuangshuang, asking for her opinion. She wrote novels and scripts, so she should have a knack for choosing names.

    Shi Shuangshuang: “Well, you may not know, but many authors struggle with naming too.”

    Shi Shuangshuang: “Actually, the surname Xie is quite good for naming. For example…”

    Ye An: “Xie Daoyun?”

    Shi Shuangshuang: “Forgive me, the first name that flashed in my mind was…”

    Shi Shuangshuang: “Xie Guangkun*.”

    Ye An: “………”

    Sure enough, Shi Shuangshuang received a message of being blocked by Ye An.

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  • You’re So Arrogant Chapter 83.1

    Epilogue: Ye An & Xie Shuo

    As the season changed to summer, the weather became increasingly hot. Under the scorching sun, the chorus of cicadas echoed incessantly, and even the leaves of the plants beside the road wilted.

    Ye An, having just woken up from an afternoon nap, nestled on the sofa, reluctant to move. The AC was set low, and she covered herself with a thin blanket, revealing her calves.

    It had been over a month since her wedding ceremony with Xie Shuo, and he had returned to his busy schedule, perhaps even busier than before.

    Ye An, on the other hand, was so free. She had just finished dubbing a drama last week and hadn’t taken on any new projects lately. The studio was managed by Xiang Quan, and she had also hired an assistant, so there was not much for her to handle.

    It was super sunny outside, so she decided to stay at home and rest.

    Ye An crossed her legs and lay on the sofa, playing on her phone for a while before getting up to fetch an English pronunciation practice book from the study.

    The upgraded Little Penguin, Yin Yin, stood in the corner by the wall, reminding her to take breaks periodically. 

    The summer days were long, and even by 5:00 p.m., the sunlight was still somewhat dazzling, with the heat almost penetrating through the glass windows.

    Ye An checked the time, and as usual, sent a message to Xie Shuo, asking if he had any social gatherings for the night.

    Xie Shuo quickly replied with an affirmative answer.

    Ye An reminded him to “drink less” and “take care of your eyes” before putting down her phone and getting up to stretch.

    Just as she stood up, she remembered something and picked up her phone again, adding, “Come home early.”

    Sitting in his chair at the office, Xie Shuo shifted his gaze away from the documents on the desk, and a loving smile appeared on his face as he looked at his phone.

    ……

    After dinner, Ye An took a short stroll in the garden before returning to her bedroom to chat and play games with Shi Shuangshuang and the rest.

    Shi Shuangshuang messaged her: “You’ve been so free lately. You’re not gonna go on a honeymoon with CEO Xie?”

    Thinking of the honeymoon at Qianyue Mountain, she replied: “We already went on one.”

    After the wedding ceremony, she did consider planning a proper honeymoon, but unfortunately, Xie Shuo was too busy, and since he didn’t bring it up, she suppressed the idea.

    Well, who asked her to marry a workaholic?

    ……

    Around 8:00 p.m., as night fell and the starry sky glittered above, the bedroom door was pushed open. A tall figure walked in, and Ye An was deeply engrossed in her game, completely oblivious to the approaching footsteps.

    Xie Shuo walked to her side, bent down, and embraced her from behind, resting his chin in the crook of her shoulder.

    His warm breath puffed on her neck, and Ye An finally sensed his presence. It just so happened that the game ended, so she turned around and smiled. “You’re back?”

    Xie Shuo embraced her waist, uttering a soft, “En.”

    Ye An gently hooked his chin with her fair index finger and said, “You came back relatively early today. Keep it up in the future.”

    Xie Shuo glanced at her phone. “Stayed at home all day?”

    Ye An nodded, “It’s too hot; I don’t wanna go out.”

    While speaking, she grabbed his tie and pulled him closer. “Did you drink?”

    Xie Shuo didn’t answer but followed her movement, leaning down to kiss her on the lips.

    No scent of alcohol.

    Ye An was pleased. On the other end of her phone, Shu Shuangshuang excitedly shouted, “An An, where are you? Hurry up, it’s about to start!”

    Ye An picked up her phone again, and just when she was about to speak, her waist was suddenly pinched by Xie Shuo.

    She patted his hand, handing him the phone. “Play a round for me?”

    Taking it, Xie Shuo started playing on her behalf.

    Ye An leaned on his shoulder, watching his moves and occasionally giving him some pointers.

    After the round ended, Shi Shuangshuang shouted on the other end, “Did you get some help or what? This isn’t your skill level!”

    Ye An was delighted, kissing him on the corner of his lips as a reward. Xie Shuo immediately closed the phone and held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

    ……

    When they parted, Ye An was now sitting on Xie Shuo’s lap. His tie had been taken off and thrown to the side; the two collar buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a flush on his collarbone.

    This appearance made people itch with desire.

    Ye An suppressed her stirring thoughts and pushed his chest before saying disdainfully, “You’re full of sweat; go take a shower.”

    Xie Shuo held her and kissed her two more times before letting go and getting up.

    Ye An grabbed his PJs for him and placed them in the bathroom. This time, Xie Shuo didn’t take advantage of this to mess around with her.

    Ye An showered after him. When she came out of the bathroom, the bedroom was empty, and there was no sign of Xie Shuo.

    Ye An walked out of the bedroom and looked toward the direction of the study. As expected, the light was on inside, casting a long beam of light through the partially closed door.

    She walked over and pushed the door open, finding him sitting at the desk, typing on the keyboard in front of the laptop. The glasses perched on the bridge of his nose reflected a glimmer of light.

    Ye An: …. Finally back early for once, and he’s still working overtime at home.

    This man had no sense of moderation when he got busy. Thinking about his eyes, Ye An pushed the door open and walked in.

    Hearing the sound, Xie Shuo looked up and glanced at her before continuing with his work.

    Ye An walked over to his side and leaned against the side of the chair, resting her elbow on his shoulder before leaning in close to his ear and saying, “Still not sleeping?”

    The smell of body wash wafted in the air, and Xie Shuo kneaded her fingertips, saying, “You go to bed first.”

    Ye An raised her other hand. Initially, she intended to take off his glasses, but after some thought, she changed her mind.

    She smiled and extended the tip of her foot to gently brush against his shin.

    For the first few touches, Xie Shuo didn’t react.

    Ye An leaned in again by his ear and blew a breath. “Honey…”

    Just as she finished blowing, her waist was embraced, and Xie Shuo lifted her onto his lap.

    Ye An wrapped her arm around his neck with a playful smile and asked, “Really not sleeping?”

    Xie Shuo’s eyes darkened, finally taking off his glasses. He pinched her chin and leaned down to kiss her.

    The sounds in the room continued until midnight, and the two took another shower.

    Ye An, feeling weak all over, curled up in Xie Shuo’s arms, almost drifting off to sleep when she suddenly heard him ask, “Where do you want to go for our honeymoon?”

    With drooping eyelids, she mumbled, “With how busy you are every day, do you even have time to go on a honeymoon?”

    Xie Shuo said nothing, just kissed her forehead.

    Extremely sleepy, Ye An randomly mentioned, “How about Africa? I want to dig for diamonds and become richer than you.”

    Xie Shuo: “…….”

    First Antarctica, now Africa.

    Her thought process was always so unconventional.

    Completely oblivious to his reaction, Ye An held his waist and snuggled in his embrace before drifting into a deep sleep.

    The next day, as per his routine, Xie Shuo woke up early and went to work. Ye An stood in front of the mirror, going through her morning routine, when she suddenly recalled his question from last night and paused.

    He finally remembered that they hadn’t gone on a proper honeymoon?

    However, after that, Xie Shuo hadn’t brought up the topic of their honeymoon again.

    Ye An speculated that he might have considered it but was overwhelmed with his responsibilities. She didn’t dwell on it too much since they had plenty of time ahead. Whenever they found the time, they could always plan and make up for it.

    ……

    Days passed amid the hustle and bustle, and with the arrival of winter, the foliage turned yellow.

    One day at the end of November, Xie Shuo suddenly took her to the hospital for a check-up,

    His unexpected move left Ye An a bit uneasy. Lately, the pressure from his grandfather and the rest to have children had been increasing. Could it be that he couldn’t resist any longer and wanted children now?

    Ye An didn’t oppose the idea of having children, but the suddenness of it all made her a bit anxious. They hadn’t discussed it beforehand, and they hadn’t even started preparing for pregnancy.

    That night, after taking a shower, Ye An climbed into bed. Seeing Xie Shuo sitting at the bedside looking at a document, she leaned over and asked, “Why did you suddenly decide to have a check-up today? Did Grandpa and Dad pressure you again?”

    Xie Shuo looked up, stunned.

    Seeing his reaction, Ye An thought she had guessed right. She moved closer to him and said, “Such an important matter, why didn’t you discuss it with me…”

    Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a line on the document in his hand… Antarctic Travel Plan.

    She was stunned. “What’s this?” 

    Xie Shuo handed her the document. “Didn’t you say you wanted to go to Antarctica for our honeymoon?”

    Ye An: …….?

    They were really going to Antarctica!

    Ye An was shocked. When she came back to her senses, she snatched the travel plan and started reading it carefully.

    “When did you start planning this?”

    Ye An looked up, overjoyed.

    Xie Shuo smiled. “Don’t wanna go?”

    “Of course, I wanna!”

    No wonder he had been extremely busy in the past few months. Despite her constant nagging, it turned out he was busy preparing for this trip.

    Ye An hugged his neck and gave him a deep kiss on his cheek. “I love you!”

    Xie Shuo embraced her waist, then changed the topic suddenly, picking up on what she misunderstood earlier. “You want to have a baby?”

    Ye AnL “…….”

    “No!”

    Ye An pushed him away coldly and turned to the side before immersing herself in looking at the travel plan.

    Seeing the departure date on top, she couldn’t help but worry, “We’re leaving early next month, and I haven’t prepared anything. Won’t it be too rushed?”

    Afraid she would spend the whole night dwelling on it, Xie Shuo took the paper from her hand and placed it on the nightstand.

    Ye An reached out to grab it, but he pulled her into his arms. “I’ve already arranged everything. You just need to bring yourself.”

    Leaning against him, Ye An was overjoyed and kissed his chin, her eyes sparkling as if she had already stepped into the icy world of Antarctica, seeing groups of penguins.

    ……

    In early December, the couple, well-prepared, embarked on their honeymoon to Antarctica.

    Before leaving, Ye An patted the little head of Yin Yin in the study and said with a smile, “We’re going to see your relatives!”

    Yin Yin excitedly flapped its small wings. “I want to go too! I want to go too!”

    Ye An couldn’t help but chuckle and waved at it before walking out of the study arm-in-arm with Xie Shuo.

    The preliminary plan for this trip was set for a month. They would first take a private plane to King George Island and then board a cruise ship heading toward the Antarctic Peninsula.

    On the day they boarded the cruise ship, while there was still a signal, Ye An took a photo and posted it on her WeChat Moments.

    Caption: Honeymoon in Antarctica…

    The photo received an immediate flood of comments…

    “Antarctica?”

    “Is this a ‘Once in a Lifetime’ series? Share itinerary!”

    “Can you buy a penguin back for me? Or maybe a seal?”

    ……

    The scenery along the way was infinite, and the two enjoyed the views as if they had entered another world.

    In December, Antarctica had long daylight hours, and the weather was relatively warm.

    On the azure sea, glaciers floated, and in the distance, there was an endless expanse of pristine white snow.

    In the midst of the ice and snow, Ye An finally saw living penguins. They moved in groups, walking clumsily yet cutely.

    Leaning against Xie Shuo’s embrace, she pointed to one of them and said, “Look, doesn’t that one resemble Yin Yin?”

    In reality, they were quite far away, and only the general outlines could be discerned, but she still thought it looked like Yin Yin.

    Wrapping his arm around her shoulder, Xie Shuo looked in the direction that she pointed at and responded with an “En.”

    Ye An turned around and cupped his face; the breath she exhaled turned into mist. “Do you know which one I’m talking about? Are you just responding to me?”

    Her fingers were cold. Xie Shuo smiled and wrapped her hands in his palms, adjusting her scarf, and asked, “Do you want to go ashore and take a walk?”

    Ye An nodded, and hand-in-hand with Xie Shuo, disembarked along with the others.

    Later, the two took a photo on the island. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, and the figures side by side merged with the eternal ice and snow of Antarctica.

    ……

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  • Poison Genius Consort Chapter 15

    Chapter 15: Rather interesting, rather righteous

    Grand Concubine Yi was a carefree and leisurely woman who enjoyed beauty and cleanliness. To one side of the hall she had installed a room just for flowers. Their fragrance wafted into the room and almost made Han Yunxi forget that she was in the realm of dragons and tigers.[1] She only saw Grand Concubine Yi lazily reclining her chair. For a woman of 40, she was remarkably well-preserved, and a pair of pretty phoenix eyes gave her the appearance of a queen. 

    She fixed her stare on Han Yunxi as soon as the latter entered the room. This daughter-in-law really was very beautiful, and looking at her made Grand Concubine Yi feel less irritated than before. If it wasn’t for the empress dowager forcefully wedding her to Feiye, she might have even liked her.

    As the grand imperial concubine watched, Han Yunxi kept to herself and quietly walked to Long Feiye’s side. 

    “Feiye, what time did you come back last night? You didn’t even tell your mufei when I was waiting all day,” Grand Concubine Yi said lazily.

    “Did anything happen?” Long Feiye replied, finally showing a trace of emotion in his tone.

    “Nothing in particular. I hadn’t seen you for a long time, so I missed you,” Grand Concubine Yi smiled.

    Han Yunxi’s heart turned cold. Didn’t this mother and son realize there was a wedding yesterday? What were they trying to show by singing to the same old tune? She had held some hope for Long Feiye before, but now that was completely extinguished. If this was the way things were going to be, then she couldn’t push her luck. She’d let events flow as they were. It wasn’t as if she hadn’t experienced disasters before.

    Unexpectedly, Long Feiye tugged out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and offered it over. “For the drop of blood on the handkerchief, please take a look, mufei.”

    As soon as he took it out, everyone present looked over. Han Yunxi was the closest one with the best view. The handkerchief was folding neatly into a thick square, and the side showing on top was perfectly spotless, as white as white could be.

    Just one glance was enough to make her lower her head in disappointment. She prepared herself for Grand Concubine Yi’s inevitable questioning. On the side, Murong Wanru released a long breath. She knew that the Duke of Qin wouldn’t touch this woman by any means. They only came in together because they both were here to meet the grand imperial concubine. Murong Wanru shot a glance at the old mama, who rushed forward to take the handkerchief and offered it with both hands to Grand Concubine Yi.

    She gave it one look before putting on a long face. “New bride, what’s the matter with you? Exactly how did you serve Yyour Hhighness when he returned last night?” As she talked, she raised up the handkerchief for inspection. Who knew that such a casual motion would reveal a reddish smear on the cloth?

    “Ah!” Grand Concubine Yi couldn’t hold back a cry. When she stopped to look again, she saw a bloodstain. Han Yunxi unconsciously lifted her head and saw the same red smear–the drop of red!

    This…Heavens!

    She gave an incredulous glance towards Long Feiye. As before, the man had no expression on his face like some sort of icy immortal. Despite this, her heart filled with a nameless warmth.

    Long Feiye, you’re rather interesting, rather righteous! Really, thank you a lot!

    Mufei’s already seen it. Come, someone send us to the palace.”

    Long Feiye’s orders were something even Grand Concubine Yi dared not disobey. The old mama hastily carried over a plate to receive the handkerchief. Still showing shows of astonishment, the grand imperial concubine reluctantly parted with the cloth. She gave Murong Wanru a significant look as if to ask, Han Yunxi couldn’t have bewitched my son somehow, right? My son’s never been moved by beautiful looks before!

    That spot of red was like a thorn in Murong Wanru’s eye, pricking her to the point of pain. She couldn’t believe it! She’d never believe it!

    The cloth was put away and warm tea offered in its place.

    “Her highness wangfei respectfully offers her highness the grand imperial concubine tea,” the old mama announced in a loud voice.

    With Long Feiye backing her, Han Yunxi felt much more confident than before. She steadily raised the teacup and respectfully kowtowed as part of the ceremony. “Chenqie[2] Han Yunxi greets mufei. May mufei live for thousands and thousands of years!”

    Grand Concubine Yi couldn’t stop her eyes from roving around before shooting Long Feiye a look. Although she was both confused and unwilling, she still had to give her son some face. Accepting the tea, she downed it in one gulp before retrieving a gift of a blue jade hair clasp that she personally pinned into Han Yunxi’s hair. She kept her tone light. “This one has no particular tasks for you. Just remember this one thing: no matter what you say or what you do, don’t lose face for this one or Yyour Hhighness.”

    “Yes, chenqie will remember this in her heart.” Han Yunxi replied sincerely.

    “You may rise,” Grand Concubine Yi said, waving a hand for Wanru to come over. “Wanru, you’re a junior member of this family. Come serve your sister-in-law a cup of tea.”

    “Yes.” Murong Wanru obediently followed those words, looking a little bit pitiable as if someone had bullied her. She lifted a cup of hot tea and walked slowly towards Han Yunxi, her weak and delicate gaze hiding a bitter resentment.

    -o-

    [1] realm of dragons and tigers (龙潭虎穴) – longtan huxue, literally ‘pool of dragons,’ ‘hole of tigers,’ AKA a potentially dangerous spot.

    [2] chenqie (臣妾) – a humble form of self-address for a lower-ranked female, equivalent to saying ‘your servant’.

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  • Poison Genius Consort Chapter 14

    Chapter 14: No Confidence At Heart

    The bloodstained handkerchief was with the Duke of Qin? The old mama couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath as she looked towards him in disbelief. 

    What kind of joke was this?

    Nobody knew when the Duke of Qin had returned last night. It was already inconceivable that he hadn’t chased this woman out of the Hibiscus Courtyard. To walk together with her like this, she guessed he was there to pay respects to his elders. How could he and this woman do this and that…and bring the bloodstained handkerchief with him? This woman had to be lying, but how did she dare in front of the Duke of Qin? Was she looking to die? The old mama’s thoughts were all in a knot. She wanted to ask but dared not speak, only waited for the Duke of Qin’s reply.

    Long Feiye only threw them a ‘Wait,’ before walking back by himself. 

    To get the evidence?

    The old mama couldn’t help but cover her mouth and steal a glance at Murong Wanru, who was spying on them from a distance. Han Yunxi curiously followed her gaze but saw nobody there.

    “You…the two of you…” the old mama was extremely shaken. The way she was acting, it was as if she was watching an adulterous couple instead! Han Yunxi rolled her eyes before leaning against a bamboo fence to wait. Actually, she wasn’t confident either. Heaven only knows if Long Feiye would really bring back a cloth with blood on it. Last night she only made sure he’d accompany her to pay respects, but forgot all about this thorn. If there wasn’t a drop of blood on the handkerchief, then him coming with her would still be pointless. 

    Only something like that could prove he accepted her.

    Although she knew something like that was impossible, it was hard to accept that truth. Han Yunxi still held onto that tiny bit of hope since she’d already married him. 

    Long Feiye, we were married because of the emperor’s orders, not because I insisted. If you can’t defy the emperor, could you not put all the pressure on my shoulders, please?

    Han Yunxi lowered her eyes, falling into silence as she leaned against the fence. The old mama was burning with impatience as she paced in place, shooting glances at her every few seconds as if she was some strange creature. Finally, Long Feiye returned, but his hands were empty. Did he bring nothing because he decided to tell the truth? Han Yunxi did her best to ignore the misery in her heart and smiled without asking any questions. The old mama wasn’t so patient.

    “Your Hhighness….where is the handkerchief?” she asked him nervously.

    “I’ll bring it inside,” Long Feiye replied.

    The old mama was greatly shocked. “Your Hhighness…Yyour Hhighness is going to see the grand imperial concubine, with her, together?”

    Long Feiye didn’t answer her. Neither did he pay any attention to Han Yunxi, but started walking as soon as he finished speaking. His legs were long, so he walked very quickly, and Han Yunxi hurried to catch up before her brain could process what had happened. Her heart started to pound as she wondered exactly how he was going to deal with this. She wanted to ask, but didn’t know how, and followed him all the way to Grand Concubine Yi’s front doors.

    Before them stood a girl of seventeen to eighteen years, as slender as a thread. It seemed that a simple gust of wind would knock her over. She was dressed rather simply, with a fresh and pure look and an exceptionally gentle warmth in her eyes. This girl was none other than Grand Concubine Yi’s adopted daughter, Murong Wanru. As soon as she saw them arrive, she hurried forward and called out shyly. “Elder brother, you’ve come too?”

    Murong Wanru’s voice was soft and demure, enough to melt a person’s heart. Han Yunxi couldn’t help but grow goosebumps and sigh inwardly. What a big show for a ‘delicate and fragile’ flower! Tender and temperate, she was the type of beauty to attract attention wherever you looked. A shame that Long Feiye treated her as air and walked right past. 

    So it seems like this guy is just cold to everyone he meets.

    “Elder brother…”

    Murong Wanru’s voice was warm enough to melt one’s bones, but filled with hurt at having been wronged. Han Yunxi shivered again, trying to shake off another round of goosebumps. She didn’t expect the girl to come over and attempt to measure her up, eyes filled with jealousy even as she smiled and spoke with a kindly tone. “Sister-in-law, you’re very beautiful!”

    As she finished speaking, she affectionately took Han Yunxi’s hands to comfort her. “My brother’s just has this kind of personality, don’t mind him. Come, I’ll bring you inside.”

    Wasn’t it Long Feiye who treated Murong Wanru like air just then? She was talking like she was the mistress and Han Yunxi was but a guest of the house. No matter how good this adopted daughter was, her surname still wasn’t Long. And no matter how unfavored she, herself, was as wife, she was still going to be mistress of the house in the future. Han Yunxi put on a false smile.

    “Many thanks, Miss Murong, but I can go by myself.”

    Having said so, she pushed aside the offered hand and stepped inside.

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  • Poison Genius Consort Chapter 13

    Chapter 13: A drop of red on the handkerchief

    Han Yunxi spent the night nesting in the study. Fortunately it wasn’t very cold so she could bear it. When she woke up the next day, Long Feiye was already gone from the bedroom. He wouldn’t have gone back on his word, right? Then again, he’d never given her a straight answer last night. Han Yunxi began to grow restless and burst out the doors. 

    Who knew that Long Feiye would be drinking tea right outside? He saw her flustered form run out, her robes and hair in a mess. She wasn’t even wearing any shoes. He abhorred the sight and said unhappily, “You have an hour to prepare. Get yourself together before leaving the room!”

    “Yes, I promise I won’t make Yyour Hhighness lose face,” Han Yunxi smiled like a lackey before hastily closing the doors. One hour was enough time for her to soak in the hot spring pool indoors.

    However, she quickly discovered that she’d been far too optimistic. Ancient hairstyles were so complicated that she had no idea how to fix them. It took her a long time just to undo her hairstyle from yesterday. In the end, she had no choice but to adopt a typical Han-styled princess half-updo[1], spending three to seven minutes just fixing her bangs. She wanted to find some hair accessories, but the dowry that came with her wedding were all substandard goods. Han Yunxi was very clear that she’d lose face both for herself and the Duke of Qin’s household if she wore those things. 

    Forget it, she wasn’t skilled at pinning them anyways, so she might as well wear no ornaments at all.

    Han Yunxi was right on time as she opened the doors again. She was wearing a draping, ice-blue dress that highlighted the freshness of her white skin. The simplicity of the outfit complemented her unadorned hair. Even though she had no precious jewelry to enhance her appearance, the overall effect was quiet and exquisite, a refined beauty that brightened one’s eyes.

    A beautiful person didn’t need superfluous accessories. Simplicity was the most beautiful thing of all.

    “I’ve prepared myself, would Yyour Hhighness offer his inspection?” Han Yunxi was in a rather good mood.

    Long Feiye looked at her for a long while before rising to his feet and walking away without a word.

    “Such a miser, it’s not like you’ll die from saying one sentence,” Han Yunxi whispered to herself as she hurried to catch up. Of course, she didn’t know that Long Feiye had never looked at a woman for longer than three seconds.

    With Long Feiye leading, Han Yunxi followed a step behind. Yesterday she hadn’t seen clearly because the wedding veil was over her head, but now she discovered that this Hibiscus Courtyard was filled with flowers and plants, and even a man-made brook complete with a grove of bamboo. It was a secluded and peaceful place that exuded refinement, almost like a hermit’s home.

    They met no servants during their entire trek until they reached the main courtyard, where an old mama[2] stood dressed in the colors of Grand Concubine Yi’s people. The old mama was clearly surprised to see Long Feiye. It took a few moments until her shock wore off to hastily greet him. “Your elderly servant greets Yyour Hhighness the Duke of Qin.”

    Long Feiye ignored her and kept walking. Though Han Yunxi was now his wangfei, she had no aspirations of people paying her respects. She copied Long Feiye and kept walking as if nobody was there. Only, the old mama barred her way with a stiff tone. 

    “Esteemed wangfei, it’s custom for the grand imperial concubine to inspect for the drop of blood on the handkerchief. It also needs to be delivered to the palace for the empress dowager’s inspection.”

    The drop of blood on the handkerchief was to test the bride on her wedding night to see if she was a virgin. Not every woman bled after their first time, so imagine how many innocents had been killed by this very cloth! If Han Yunxi couldn’t hand it over, she had to admit that either nobody visited her in the wedding chambers, or that she wasn’t a virgin. The first choice would make her a laughingstock and lose her status in the house. The second would grant her a death sentence and tangle up the fates of the entire Han Family. Entering the gates of the imperial court[3] meant there were dangers with every step she took. This was only her first day of marriage and troubles had already found her on this early morning. 

    She didn’t even get to sleep on that bed last night, so where was she supposed to get a bloody handkerchief?

    “Esteemed wangfei, please give the item to me,” the old mama pressed. 

    Seeing Long Feiye’s unmoving form, Han Yunxi had a moment of hesitation. Well, since things were already so troublesome, she might as well risk it all! Thus she lowered her head, adopting a shy expression as she asked, “Your Hhighness, that thing’s with you, right?”

    -o-

    [1] typical Han-styled princess half up-do (韩式公主头) – Han shi gongzhu tou, for a better picture I suggest you check out the Google image search results. Han Yunxi…really can’t do her hair. ^^;

    [2] old mama (老嬷嬷) – a form of address for an elderly woman, also a wet nurse.

    [3] gates of the imperial court (宫门) – gongmen, while Han Yunxi didn’t marry the emperor, she did marry his only living brother, making her thus related to the royal family and part of their circle.

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  • Poison Genius Consort Chapter 12

    Chapter 12: A clever bribe

    CRASH!

    Han Yunxi dropped the lamp in her hands again, so shocked that her face turned white. Wedding night? Your lordship? What was this guy trying to say?

    Long Feiye rose to his feet, measuring her with one look before brushing past her to the bedroom, exactly like someone who owned the place. It took awhile for Han Yunxi to chase after him.

    “You…you’re Long Feiye?”

    “Impertinence!” Long Feiye replied coldly. There were few people in this world who dared called him by his full name. When he hurried back home, he hadn’t expected them to send Han Yunxi here. This place was his private quarters. yh

    While Han Yunxi found it a bit unbelievable, she was still convinced of his identity. Now she was berating herself for being so foolish. What kind of assassin didn’t even bother with a face mask? What kind of killer carried such a lordly aura about them? There was vexation because things had suddenly gotten complicated. There was still poison inside this fellow’s body. Even if only a trace was left, there was still a risk of death. With this man as the duke, if he died–wouldn’t she be buried alive with him?

    “You’re really Han Yunxi?” Long Feiye’s icy gaze seemed to bore right through her. There were too many suspicious details in regards to this woman. Plenty of people in this world wanted to kill him, though none had successfully planted agents by this side. Then again, if this woman really was an agent, he would’ve died just then. Han Yunxi’s face was full of depression as she allowed him to continue to stare. She couldn’t help but think that there was no way this man would see the truth about her time travel.

    “Answer your lordship’s question,” said Long Feiye.

    Han Yunxi sucked in a breath and walked over to lean against a pillar. “Duke of Qin, this question isn’t important. What’s crucial now is the poison in your body…actually, …I didn’t get rid of it all.”

    “What did you say?” Long Feiye was surprised.

    “There’s still some poison left in your body that I couldn’t draw out with my needles. You’ll need medicine to absorb the toxins, but I don’t have any of those kinds on hand. If you don’t believe me, then breathe deeply and see if that spot beneath your heart gives you a stabbing pain.” Han Yunxi spoke earnestly.

    Long Feiye took a deep breath and did feel some pain. In an instant, his eyes were filled with killing intent. “You really are bold.”

    “Duke of Qin, you have a poor choice of words. When I thought you were an assassin, you didn’t reveal your true identity. Even if I’d killed you then, it would’ve served you right.” Han Yunxi said in her defense.

    Served him right?

    Long Feiye turned his ice-cold stare on Han Yunxi’s eyes, but she wasn’t afraid. She merely gave a level look back and allowed him to gaze as he wished.

    This woman had guts.

    A flicker of admiration passed through his eyes, unnoticed by even himself, before he spoke in a cold tone. “Now you know. You should tell me which ingredients you’re missing, right?”

    Han Yunxi couldn’t help but suspect what various kinds of unsavory things this man had done. Instead of finding a doctor to treat his poisons, he’d hidden himself away in these rooms. It seemed like he couldn’t afford to make his injury public. Although it was against her medical morals to take advantage of misfortune, this concerned her post-marriage life. She had to consider things carefully. Everyone knew that it was no guarantee she’d stay in the Duke of Qin’s house even if she got in. She was very clear on this point. In that case, she needed someone to depend on and the strongest pillar would be the lord of the household, Tianning Country’s all important member of the imperial family, the Duke of Qin, Long Feiye.

    A crafty smile crept onto Han Yunxi’s features. “Your Lordship[1], actually…the medicine I gave you now can still hold back the poison for 10 days.”

    “So?” Long Feiye stared at her as before, the pupils filled with endless ice.

    Han Yunxi adopted an innocent, timid manner as she spoke pathetically. “Tomorrow when I serve tea to the grand imperial concubine and pay my respects in court, could Yyour Hhighness accompany me as well?”

    The first day after the wedding, the bride had to serve tea to the elders in her new family. As long as this fellow agreed to go with her, then it’d mean he accepted her as his wangfei [1]. With his recognition, her life in the household would be much less difficult.

    “And if his lordship isn’t willing?” Long Feiye asked coldly.

    Han Yunxi lowered her head innocently. “Your lordship’s poison isn’t so rare, you can find any kind of imperial physician to treat it.”

    “Tch, you’re very clever!” If he could find an imperial physician, why would Long Feiye waste his time here? This roundabout woman had managed to tactfully threaten him again.

    Han Yunxi had a very pretty smile. “Thanks to Yyour Hhighness for his praise.”

    Long Feiye couldn’t help but knit his brows, feeling somewhat helpless against her. There was no way to tell what he was thinking, but he finally waved her off. “Just watch your mouth. You may leave.”

    Han Yunxi was thrilled. Success!

    “Yes, many thanks to Yyour Hhighness the Duke of Qin,” she excitedly retreated from the bedroom, even taking care to let down the curtains for Long Feiye.

    Only…after she’d turned around to face the dark room, she realized that this was her wedding night. Where exactly was she supposed to go?

    -o-

    [1] Your Lordship (陛下) – bi xia, different from your lordship (本王/ben wang) in that she’s actually using a formal way to address him outside of his title. (The English equivalent is “your grace” since he’s duke status/one step down from the emperor, but that sounds strange in a Chinese novel.) Because foreign titles can be confusing, I’ve tried to use English whenever necessary. Your Lordship will always be more formal than your lordship. Hope that helps!

    [2] wangfei (王妃) – his official wife in name and in title, his duchess to his duke, his married partner, etc. Higher status than any concubine.

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  • Poison Genius Consort Chapter 11

    Chapter 11: Where do you want his lordship to go?

    Han Yunxi’s dumbfounded expression was extremely detestable to the man, who raised his sword to rest against her neck again.

    “Hurry up!” he said impatiently, as if channeling an vicious spirit.

    Recovering her wits, Han Yunxi cursed herself from the depths of her heart. How pathetic was she? After taking in a deep breath, she managed to compose her senses. 

    “Set the sword aside. Otherwise, if my hand slips and causes an accident, it won’t be my fault.”

    “You’re threatening me?” the man narrowed his eyes.

    “You can take it that way, yes.” Although this man was a feast for the eyes, Han Yunxi was no lovestruck fool. She valued her life, but it really was harder to focus on her work when she was threatened. If Han Yunxi had glanced up just then, she would have saw him narrowing his eyes until they turned into slits. It was a look sharp enough to slice her into mincemeat. But what did it matter if he was fierce? Who told him to end up at the mercy of someone else? 

    Slowly, the sword was withdrawn.

    Han Yunxi didn’t say much, but used a cotton swab to inspect the wound, serious and alert. Eliminating toxins came in two steps: 1) expunging the poison and 2) diluting its remnants. 

    Expunging meant finding a way to draw out the poisons from within the body, while diluting usually referred to poisons that couldn’t be expelled. Dilution required the use of certain drugs and toxins to dissolve the existing poison. Of the two, expunging poisons was Han Yunxi’s strongest skill.

    There were two ways to expunge a poison. One used acupuncture needles while the second used medicines. Acupuncture itself was enough to expel most of the poison, then an application of various medicines to absorbed the remaining toxins that seeped out. After a thorough examination, Han Yunxi was convinced that this fellow’s poison could be expelled completely. It was only a pity she didn’t have all the  ingredients she needed.

    Without uttering a sound, she extracted her acupuncture needles. Different sections of the body corresponded to different poisons and acupoints. An ordinary doctor might need some time to find them, but it was a simple task for her.

    “It’s going to hurt, bear with it.”

    The man didn’t reply, but looked at her from beneath hooded eyes. 

    Han Yunxi was supposed to be an ugly woman, so how did her looks rival the entire capital’s to stun the populace? She was supposed to be weak and cowardly, so what was this courage and imposing manner in the face of danger? She was clearly the useless young Miss of the Han Family, so why were her acupuncture skills so exquisite?

    Han Yunxi had no idea of the man’s suspicions because she was busy looking for acupoints. Her delicate brows knitted in concentration as she searched, emanating a thoroughly serious and professional air. It was the type of awe-inspiring dignity that made it difficult for people to interrupt her work. As the man watched, he didn’t even notice that he was getting more and more enthralled. He only thought that this woman wasn’t quite so annoying when she was focused on completing a task. 

    As more and more needles were stuck into his acupoints, his wound began to ooze with blackish blood. The flow grew heavy, almost to the point of being nauseating, but Han Yunxi didn’t bat an eyebrow as she wiped the mess clean to prevent it from infecting the other cuts on his body.

    It wasn’t until the wound started bleeding fresh, red blood that Han Yunxi withdrew her needles, cleaned the injury, applied some blood-clotting balm and bound up everything with gauze and bandages. Her actions during the entire process were dexterous, nimble, and neat, done in an systematic way that took less than two hours.

    Although she didn’t want to take responsibility for this man’s life, she still eliminated as much of the poison as she could. As for the traces of toxins remaining in his body…without further treatment, it’d be up to Heaven to decide the man’s fate. The medicine she’d applied to his wound was just to reduce inflammation while temporarily inhibiting the poison’s effects. If she went to look for additional medicines, there would be no way to shake off this man. This was the Duke of Qin’s residence and today was her wedding night, with her husband was due back at any time. If he ever found out she was here with another man, she was dead!

    This guy–the sooner he leaves the better! It’ll be best if he never comes back!

    Han Yunxi handed over a few packets of medicinal herbs and said in earnest, “Take this medicine once a day and you’ll be well in a few days. Hurry up and go.”

    Who knew that the man only raised his eyebrows to reply, “Han Yunxi, this is your wedding night. Where do you want your lordship to go?”

    Nani?[1]

    -o-

    [1] nani (纳尼) -the pinyin for the text literally reads “nani.” A borrowed exclamation from Japanese. Nani? = “What?” 🙂 

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  • I’m Actually Really Rich Chapter 50

    First-Hand Experience

    Zhou Kao looked at Wen Le in disbelief, but Wen Le had already turned and walked away. However, Zhou Kao clearly saw Wen Le’s earlobes, which were as red as agate beads.

    Zhou Kao was momentarily stunned, then squinted his eyes slightly. “Wen Le!”

    Wen Le’s figure paused, then quickened her pace. Zhou Kao hurriedly caught up, grabbing Wen Le’s wrist and turning her around.

    Wen Le’s face remained calm. “What’s wrong?”

    Zhou Kao said, “I’m still jealous. You’re leaving just like that?”

    Wen Le replied, “You’re jealous? Others even know to hand me a bottle of water, but my official boyfriend is empty-handed. You’re still jealous? I’m still angry.”

    Wen Le pretended to be angry and said, “If you continue to make trouble, I won’t kiss you till you cry but I can beat you till you cry!”

    Upon hearing this, Zhou Kao suddenly remembered the swift backkick he had seen from Wen Le three years ago in the alley. For some reason, he said, “Why not try it?”

    Wen Le: ???

    Zhou Kao continued, “Come and hit me.”

    Wen Le looked at Zhou Kao, saying, “Are you crazy?”

    Zhou Kao’s expression was serious. “Three years ago, I left without saying goodbye. Were you angry?”

    “Let’s have a fight, whether it’s a competition or a real fight. I don’t want this resentment to continue lingering.”

    Wen Le’s heart stirred. She didn’t understand why Zhou Kao brought up this topic, but if she had to say she was not angry, it would be a lie.

    However, it was not just anger.

    When Zhou Kao left without a word, she was both angry and sad. In the first few days after Zhou Kao left, Wen Le felt lost. She hoped Zhou Kao would come back. However, after waiting for a long time, Wen Le finally understood that Zhou Kao probably wouldn’t return.

    Sometimes, Wen Le would think that Zhou Kao left without saying goodbye because he saw her true self and didn’t like her anymore.

    In fact, it wasn’t just Zhou Kao. From childhood to adulthood, many people liked her appearance, but once they got to know her true self, they would leave. So, Wen Le, with astonishing beauty, rarely had suitors.

    Because she was too competitive, too wild, not gentle or demure, proud, fierce, and did not attract much people’s affection.

    She would always wonder if Zhou Kao left her because of these reasons.

    Her personality was too proud, too strong-willed; she was nothing like her grandmother, gentle and mild. Her grandmother had put in a great effort but failed to mould her into a refined and gentle lady like herself. Even though she learned all the skills expected of a refined lady, she still didn’t look like one.

    The night she realized Zhou Kao would never return, Wen Le cried in front of the dressing table for a long time. She looked at her nearly perfect face in the mirror, but her heart harbored enormous doubts.

    She remembered the most popular girl in high school, with delicate looks and a personality as gentle as water, loved by everyone. Unlike her, who seemed like a dazzling blade, and few dared to approach her.

    So, after graduating from high school, Wen Le, shedding her school uniform, growing her hair, discarding jeans, donning a long dress, giving up comfortable sneakers, and wearing elegant heels, drew a charming makeup to highlight her gentleness. The tight dress was like a rope, binding her wildness, restraining her fierceness. She packaged herself into a refined lady like her grandmother.

    As a result, Wen Le had more pursuers in university, but the more they came, the more desperate and cold-hearted she felt. She realized that even if she pretended to be like this, she still couldn’t accept others’ affections, because what they liked was just the surface she put out—gentle and demure.

    Even though she knew that the façade she had created would gradually merge with her true self over time, an assimilation from the outside in, a compromise to the environment, and also a form of growth. 

    However, Wen Le couldn’t forget her true self from the past because that was her original and authentic self. The original, authentic her, after grieving, had once been so angry that she wanted to beat Zhou Kao, the scoundrel who left without saying a word.

    This was the hidden Wen Le, wrapped beneath the genteel and demure exterior. Proud, strong-willed, with a wild and stubborn temperament, she was someone who could get into a fight with a guy because she wasn’t happy.

    Wen Le had always known that this wild side of her still existed in her heart. So, when Zhou Kao suggested that she let out her frustration by fighting, the incredible idea that had once crossed Wen Le’s mind rapidly resurfaced.

    She shivered, felt ruthless, and became somewhat excited, wanting to throw a punch.

    Seeing that Wen Le was not resisting anymore,  Zhou Kao knew what Wen Le had in mind. “Bring it on,” he said.

    Wen Le lowered her gaze. “Are you serious? I won’t go easy on you.”

    Zhou Kao said, “Serious…” but before he could finish the sentence, Wen Le threw a punch.

    Zhou Kao tilted his head, blocking with his hand. Wen Le retracted the fist, and her other hand came straight at him. Zhou Kao responded swiftly. Wen Le followed with a sidekick, her long, white leg sweeping through, striking a handsome and imposing figure, clean and ruthless.

    Zhou Kao had the advantage in strength, while Wen Le was agile. They exchanged blows, each attacking and defending, the fight heating up.

    In Wen Le’s eyes, flames seemed to be burning. With each move, she showed no mercy.

    She seemed to want to vent all the grievances and anger from the past. She was competitive, had a strong personality, and was not gentle or demure. She was proud and fierce, and she was just not likable. So what?

    These two attractive individuals, tall and with long legs, engaged in a fierce and spirited fight. Wen Le, wearing shorts that exposed her long legs, frequently struck powerful blows. The intense and handsome confrontation, with its stunning and shocking scenes, gave the impression that these two were enemies. No one could imagine that this passionate fight was between a couple.

    It seemed that someone noticed and alerted the teacher. As the two fought intensely, forgetting everything around them, a loud shout came from behind, “Hey, you two students! What’s going on?” 

    Startled, they quickly stopped.

    After exchanging a glance, Zhou Kao grabbed Wen Le’s hand, and they ran off. After a while, they found a side road leading to the school playground. There was an iron gate, closed year-round and covered with grass. It was an abandoned entrance.

    Zhou Kao lifted Wen Le, helping her climb the gate, and then he jumped over into the playground. After sneaking into the playground, they ran away from the teacher and security guards who couldn’t catch them and eventually dispersed.

    Glancing at each other, they couldn’t help but burst into laughter. After laughing for a while, Wen Le patted Zhou Kao, “Why do you keep dodging and not make any attacks?”

    Zhou Kao sighed, “If you make a mistake, you have to accept the consequences.”

    Wen Le asked, “Am I fierce?”

    Zhou Kao smiled and lightly scratched Wen Le’s nose, “Fierce.”

    Wen Le questioned, “Did you leave me back then because I was too fierce?”

    Zhou Kao shook his head with a smile, “How could that be? Aren’t you still fierce now, and I haven’t left? The sight of you fighting back then did catch me by surprise, but it wasn’t something that was unexplainable. When I first saw you, I could already predict that you were someone not to be messed with.”

    Wen Le still wanted to ask, “Then why?”

    After some thought, Zhou Kao lowered his head and whispered something into Wen Le’s ear. 

    Wen Le stared at him, and after a while, didn’t know what to say. “Well, it did seem like it, but you weren’t very clever back then.”

    Zhou Kao sighed, “If I was smart, then I wouldn’t have missed you for so long.”

    Zhou Kao hugged Wen Le and rubbed her head, “Are you feeling better now? If not, I’ll let you beat me up again. I won’t even dodge this time.”

    Wen Le chuckled, “Then that wouldn’t be fun! I’m feeling better now. Save the rest for later. If you make me angry again, we’ll continue.”

    Zhou Kao innocently said, “Wow, you won’t randomly abuse me in the future, will you?”

    Wen Le chuckled at Zhou Kao’s words and affectionately touched his handsome face. Unable to resist, she leaned in and kissed the corner of Zhou Kao’s mouth, saying, “Then you should be cuter in the future, behave well.”

    The two of them glanced at the parking lot and saw that people had already dispersed. They stealthily returned through another side door to the parking lot.

    Zhou Kao opened the car door and let Wen Le in. In the car, he had placed the desserts that Wen Le liked.

    Wen Le’s eyes lit up, “When did you buy these?”

    Zhou Kao sat in the driver’s seat, “Remember when you asked why I didn’t go refuel? It was because I was buying desserts for someone and ran out of time.”

    Wen Le fed Zhou Kao a chocolate bean and said, “My boyfriend is amazing. Their water and wet wipes can’t even compare to my boyfriend’s little finger.”

    Zhou Kao looked at Wen Le with a smile, “Is this boot-licking after enjoying the benefits of being my girlfriend?”

    Wen Le said, “This is me showering you with over-the-top praises of love.”

    Zhou Kao gently scraped Wen Le’s cheek, “Is there another race before lunch?”

    Wen Le shook her head, “No, there’s one at three in the afternoon and another at four.”

    Zhou Kao checked the time; it was only 9:53 am. “How about I take you out for lunch?”

    “Where are we going?”

    “Near the office.”

    Wen Le blinked, “Do you have work at the office today?”

    Zhou Kao said, “A little, not much.”

    Wen Le asked, “Are you trying to lure me to your office to keep you company again?”

    Zhou Kao said, “Why not? Hmm?”

    “I have a lounge in my office; you can rest there.”

    Wen Le nodded. Zhou Kao, in a good mood, leaned in and kissed Wen Le. He started the car and drove to the office.

    Since Xun Fei found out that the handsome guy on the seventeenth floor was their big boss, she hadn’t been able to encounter him again. Today, after going out with a colleague to run an errand, she was dropped back at the company around 10:30 am. While chatting, she and her colleague noticed a bright black sports car parked not far away.

    Xun Fei was so shocked that she stopped her movements, quickly grabbed her colleague, and pointed to the car.

    Her colleague also looked over and saw a bright and cool matte black sports car parked nearby. Although there were some nice cars in this spacious parking lot, most belonged to business people with stable and mature tastes. This kind of flashy sports car was rarely seen.

    Both of them were curious. Could this be a client from some company?

    They stared at the sports car, wanting to see who would come out of it. They believed it would probably be a stranger.

    However, when the driver’s door of the sports car opened, and that familiar and superior figure stepped out, both of them widened their eyes. It was the handsome guy from the seventeenth floor, the boss of the company.

    Xun Fei had already taken out her phone and recorded a video of the handsome guy and the car.

    Instead of leaving immediately, the boss opened the passenger door and pulled out a long-legged beauty. The two of them held hands and entered the elevator.

    Handsome man, beautiful woman, sports car date—Xun Fei blushed and her heart raced. It felt like she was watching an idol drama.

    Trembling, she sent the video she had just taken to Qian Sijia.

    Xun Fei: You were right. Although the little handsome guy looks like he’s driving a Passat, there’s actually a bunch of sports cars covered in dust in the garage…

    Xun Fei: … I just got a first-hand experience.

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