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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 · Urbain
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202 Chs

147: Do you like Xie Shang? Hug me (first update)

Chen Baishi had not woken up, but fortunately, he could now be transferred to a general ward. The attending physician was rather vague, essentially saying that there was a chance of waking up, but it wasn't very high.

The Zhou Family was still in internal turmoil; Fu Ying, who seldom had spare time, came to the hospital today.

Wen Changling brought over a meal from the cafeteria.

"Yueyue."

Fu Ying was sitting by the bedside, lost in thought.

Wen Changling put the lunch box on the table and opened a pair of disposable chopsticks, "I got you some food."

Fu Ying remained seated, unmoved.

Wen Changling grabbed a stool and sat next to Fu Ying, keeping her company, "Where's Chen Cuian?"

"She went back to Fragrant City to handle her transfer to another school."