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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

111: Changling dressed up and attended the event, stunning everyone (first update)

The Dihong Group had booked the entire resort hotel, and now it was ten minutes to seven, with the anniversary gala about to begin in ten minutes.

Dihong is a high-end private hospital that primarily serves the affluent and elite, so the anniversary celebration isn't your run-of-the-mill affair; it's not open to all medical staff, with only a few attendance slots allotted per department.

Those who were acquainted privately had agreed to meet up, and with a few still on their way, everyone was waiting outside the hotel.

"Is that..." Dr. Zhang's mouth hung open like someone who hadn't seen much of the world, "Wen Changling?!"

Everyone looked in that direction.

In a crowd, red is the most eye-catching color.

The same goes for a beautiful woman.

Long curly hair, a slim waist, metallic tassel earrings, fair and slender legs, and red high heels embedded with white pearls—none of these traits could be linked to the ordinarily dowdy Wen Changling.