No destiny can't be overturned, no affection can't be let go. A naive girl who sells herself to repay her father's debt is toyed to death by a group of insane aristocrats and tycoons at a banquet. At the same time, a young and beautiful mistress of a high-ranking official is murdered at a scene full of illicit affairs set up by the official's other mistresses. When the innocent girl awakens, she sees a naked man kneeling before her, begging: save me, we've both been deceived. With a rebirth, the word 'naive' disappears from her dictionary. In her new identity, she witnesses the hypocrisy of high-ranking officials, the shameless deceit and rivalry among women for personal gain. She finally understands why her father's business failed. So, she learns to be cunning and skillful, effortlessly manipulating men and navigating through the world of politics and business, controlling the behavior of everyone with a smile or a frown. Various kinds of men chase after her like flies to filth, willing to spend fortunes just to earn her smile. She calmly plots against the aristocrats and tycoons who once harmed her life, with a variety of characters making their appearance in a drama of true joy and false love, reborn from the ashes of her past.
Six years later, I brought four cubs to blow up my ex-husband's house.
Mr. Huo Dotes on Me Obediently
Not Letting the Kingdom
First Family of the Great Tang Dynasty
Return of the Tang in the Boundless Sea
Who taught you to cultivate like this?
A Hundred Lifetimes of Cultivation: Ascending Before the Game Opens
Jiang Ke
My Master Breaks Through Only at the Last Moment
Have You Had Enough Sleep?
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The Beautiful Hours: Pear Blossoms with DewPear Blossom Book Club: "What? You said my woman has thorns?" Yi Zai Xu sneered coldly, "Stay away from her, or this brick will be your fate!" With a wave of his hand, a loud "bang" was heard. The brick remained intact, but his hand was nearly broken. A man wearing sunglasses laughed shamelessly, imitating a pig's squeal, "Wahaha..." Pear Blossom walked forward casually, picked up the brick and weighed it in her hand without even looking up, saying, "He's with me. Did you have my permission to bully him?" "Hey! Hua'er, I didn't say anything, don't lay a hand on me!" The man retreated in fear and confusion. "Heh heh... Too late!" Pear Blossom pretended to throw the brick, causing the man to flee in panic. Yi Zai Xu embraced Pear Blossom's shoulders, his face with a look of happiness, and said, "Hua'er, you were beautiful just now..." "Shut up! If you keep babbling, I'll make you sleep in the corridor!" Pear Blossom shook off his salty pig hand and ran off by herself. Yi Zai Xu joyfully chased after her, "Hahaha, it's boring to be alone, let's go together..." "Hee hee hee... Fool, catch up to me first
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This Is YouthI thought my sister was not my biological sister, so... but I realized that things are not what I expected! Just when I was about to do something bad, another girl entered my life! What is youth? Is it wild or naive in your eyes? I think... it's probably not perfect after all! PS: Update with an extra chapter every day at noon and afternoon; interested friends can join the group:.
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The green mountains carry the scent of Buddha's wind and the tears of healing.Why am I writing this? Because here, some people are crying, some people are laughing, and in the end, the ones who were crying are now laughing, while the ones who were laughing are now crying. So I write this, even though it's not a good sight, just like the burdock grass in "Haze Mürvet".
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Legend of the Extra"Director, I feel that the posture I just took when falling down was not twisted enough, lacking a bit of depth, unable to express the complex emotions in the character's heart. Please allow me to give it another try. I will bring out 100% of my energy, striving to portray depth without being somber, ordinary without being mediocre, and deliver a great performance as this dead body." "Get out of the way, don't block the camera!" ... When dreams wither, do you still remember the line often spoken by Stephen Chow? "Actually, I am an actor." ... Perhaps we cannot control the throat of fate, but at least we can grab someone else's. In the ordinary journey, putting our heart into efforts, putting our heart into life, what could be more splendid than this?
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Notes on Seeking LoveSearching in the clouds, searching on the road; searching in the crowded subway, searching in the sound of typing on the keyboard; searching in the passing gaze, searching in the emotions portrayed through words; searching in the gaps of every dream, searching in the shadows of every bustling light; searching, everywhere... It propels emotions, it reflects life; it tears apart our existence, and then, time and time again, it puts it back together. We are searching - like Ji Wei, or maybe, like Guan Yunyun.
