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He is Lovestruck in the Revenge

The Xie Family all studied law, possessing the fine qualities expected of a scholarly family. Xie Shang too had them: elegance, deep learning, a Fragrance Connoisseur versed in classics, also skilled in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. But he was mad, capable of reciting the scriptures while holding a Buddha statue, as well as breaking people's hand and foot bones, very gentle, yet very cruel. Xie Shang didn't become a lawyer but opened a pawnshop instead, where you could pawn anything as long as the story was compelling. One day, someone came to the pawnshop and told a story: In Fragrant City, there was a family with the surname Wen, where daughters took their mother's surname. The daughters of that family could cast spells, the kind that bewitched men, leaving their lovers either buried with them or taking vows of celibacy; in short, either dead or destined for a lonely life. Xie Shang's uncle had died in Fragrant City, which is why he accepted this particular pawning business. Bewitched, confused, thrilled, deeply in love, but love unattained, and a pain so intense it made life unbearable. — This was the script Xie Shang had prepared for the deaf boy Wen Changling. In the end, it was Xie Shang who ended up with this romance-addled script. Wen Changling: Are you surprised, Mr. Xie Shang? (This isn't a book transmigration story, it's a contemporary sweet romance. The 'script' in the book title implies deliberate plotting.)

Gu Nanxi · Urban
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201 Chs

108: Wen Changling, who are you thinking about daily? (Second update)

Xie Shang was standing not far away, waiting for her.

He stepped forward, "Where have you been?"

"I went to the hospital."

"To see Yan Cong?"

"Mhm."

Wen Changling didn't say anything else.

Xie Shang didn't ask any further.

"Let me see your hand."

Wen Changling extended her hand.

Xie Shang gently touched the bruised area, "Did you apply medicine?"

"I did."

Xie Shang started with an apology, "I'm sorry, I was the one with a bad attitude today."

"I had a bad attitude too," Wen Changling took his hand, "I'm sorry."

Though it was summer, her hand was very cool.

Xie Shang embraced her, "Changling."

"Yes."

You said you would love me.

Xie Shang was silent, holding her tight.

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The windows in the room were closed, the Chinese honeycomb had been extinguished before Xie Shang went out to wait for Wen Changling, but the scent had not yet dissipated.