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Unparalleled Artist: Unlikely Hero

Following his father's murder, Wu Ling's mother returned to the life of a courtesan, disguising her young son as a girl to take refuge in the Bamboo Silk House, a women's only sect dedicated to the arts. Now, as his powers awaken, he'll find himself torn between protecting his family and the goals of powerful cultivators who see him as a means to an end. "Wu Ling, I've accepted a marriage proposal on your behalf," the bewitching Hall Master of the Bamboo Silk House declared. "When you enter the Inner Sect, you'll enter under the name 'Hua Qianhu', fiancee of a young lord of the Liang family." "Hall Master, that's impossible!" Wu Ling protested. "Even if you ignore my relationship with Meifeng, I might have dressed well enough to hide as a mortal woman but I could never..." "So you truly didn't realize what you were doing," the Hall Master said, a dark smile on her lips. "Little Ling, you're a natural-born Shapeshifter. I'll teach you what you need to know," she said, her features shifting until she looked like a mirror image of the stunned Wu Ling. "As long as you follow my arrangements and learn my techniques, it isn't impossible for you to reunite with Meifeng..." "But you should consider Young Lord Liang carefully," the Hall Master added. "His affection for you is genuine. Perhaps, one day, you'll even feel the same for him..."

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Sharing A Carriage (Part One)

Three days later both Wu Ling and Su Xiang had dressed up in their new finery and climbed into a carriage with Su Yao and her parents for the long ride around the Outer Wards to reach their destination. Su Yao's father, Su Jixin, carried the refined dignity one would expect of a Novice Scholar with a neatly trimmed mustache and a short beard that complimented his sharp, angular features. 

Her mother, Zou Suyin, sitting on the opposite side of Su Yao from her husband, resembled her daughter enough to pass for her older sister rather than her mother. She wore her long dark hair in elaborate braids and carried herself with the refined poise that the Pure Virtue Musician's Hall instilled in the older Aesthete many years before either Wu Ling or her daughter had enrolled there. Only her eyes, midnight black rather than the signature Su family sapphire distinguished set her apart from being an older looking mirror image of her daughter.