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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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Beginning New Lives

Wu Ningli's words hung heavily in the air while Elder Hyacinth worked quietly in the background and Yao Meifeng contemplated what her soon-to-be adoptive mother had said. 

"What if I don't want to acknowledge them?" Yao Meifeng asked after thinking for several moments. "My father only ever saw me as something to barter away and my mother could never protect me from…" her voice trailed off as she paused for a moment, drawing a deep breath before continuing. 

"It's not important," she said firmly, slamming a wall of ice between the warm core of her heart and the painful memories of her childhood. "The point is that I don't see a reason to honor either of them after they've worked so hard to force me into a marriage I don't want, to a family that has no love for me either," she said.