Villain Lady
“Future will only set in stone when it becomes the present.” Wei Liuying is a concubine daughter in Prime Minister’s Residence. A lowly existence with barely anyone who cares for her. She had to rely on her wits and manipulate others to stay alive. When the main daughter suddenly changed overnight, the others were dragged to keep up with her pace. Wei Liuying was no exception, and she had to adapt to the sudden power structure’s shift inside the residence. The main daughter laughed and looked at her with contempt, “Trying to scheme at me who knows everything like the back of my hand? You’re nothing more than a villain who’ll die a miserable death.” When the only one who cared for her was harmed by her father and so-called family, Wei Liuying laughed to Heaven as tears trailed on her cheek. “If you truly wish for me to be the villain, fine. I’ll be one.” In the midst of the raging flames of succession’s war and rebellions, Wei Liuying had to stand up for herself and fight for her survival. ... Story set in fictional world with similar culture to Ancient China. Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] - The Quiet Empress [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518
Smile
Yang Xian waited.
Yet there were no words. What he could see was only his deranged self slowly disappearing. The same smile was still formed on the corner of his dream self as if he was feeling relief.
Relief that the reality differed from what this 'Yang Xian' had had seen.
Bang!
Yang Xian woke up with a start. He glanced around and saw the familiar furniture in his tent. His brows furrowed as he looked at his hand. There was faint nails' mark on his palm as if he had been clenching his hand tightly for a long period of time. Thankfully, there was no blood on his hand but it was close.
'What is that?'
Ruffling his long hair, Yang Xian sighed. He felt that he might be under stress lately and think too negatively. However, he knew that the decision he made would be the same if he were to be put in the same situation as his dream self, the decision he made might be extremely similar.