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The Rise of Xueyue

"What do you want from me?" "Everything. Your soul, your body, your heart, but above all, I want you. Come to me, and you will be sheltered from every storm and hurricane that might come our way." - - - - - Like every pitiful protagonist, Xueyue's life was riddled with unfortunate events. An aloof birth mother? Check. A crazy father? Check. An older sister with a superior complex?Double-check! Through a twist of unfortunate events, Xueyue was sentenced to death by beating. And no, she did not reincarnate to a better life. Offered the opportunity to have a new identity, Xueyue eventually found herself colliding paths with a mischievous and fearsome, but devilishly handsome Commander who'd stop at nothing to acquire her heart. Will he succeed in doing so? Sly. Vicious. Ruthless. The very whisper of his name was enough for soldiers to abandon their weapon and armor in the battlefield. Yet, this merciless Commander found himself on wits-end with a sharp-tongued woman that turned his entire world into beautiful chaos. Many say love is a fleeting emotion, but to them, love is a constant devotion. - - - - - [WARNING: THERE IS MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY.] Note: This is an ORIGINAL story, and not a translation. This book is found exclusively on webnovel.com. Please do not post it anywhere else. This book is 500+ chapters because it is a combination of the entire volume (4-5 books) in one! All rights reserved. Amazing Editors: Swaning, Ketaki, filledelisle Author's IG: @xincerely_author The book is found exclusively on webnovel.com. The cover is commissioned art, all rights belong to me and the artist, Lia Audelia.

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The tour around the Capital was as exciting as Li Xueyue imagined. The culture of Hanjian was similar yet different from Wuyi. 

Hanjian favored vibrant colors like ruby red, sapphire blue, emerald green, and so on. These could be seen from the decorations and banners hanging from poles, fluttering in the wind. Everywhere she looked, there was a symbol of the Imperial Family.

"Wait for me!" a child exclaimed, chasing some friends.

Kids whirled through the crowds as they played with their toys. Little girls held wooden swords in their hands as they chased after their brothers who wielded shields and other forms of wooden weapons. Laughter could be heard all around, painting a lively scene. 

But what caught Li Xueyue's eyes were the women in well-fitted training robes bustling around. Some of them even carried swords with them. They walked with a confidence that Xueyue fawned over and her gaze lingered on them.