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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 · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
202 Chs

151: Miss Wen's soft heart allows Xie Shang to get his way (part 2 of 2 updates)

"But she, although of humble fate, was also resilient."

"Sister-in-law, do you not usually let Ranran eat outside food? I see she enjoyed it very much," Pang Zijin played with the French fries on the tray, "Then do you give my brother outside food?"

Gan Xiaoping didn't understand: "What are you trying to say?"

Pang Zijin lifted her chin: "There, that way."

Her seat faced the entrance's glass window, directly opposite the hamburger shop was a children's indoor playground in the shopping mall. Following Pang Zijin's gaze.

A young mother was playing with her twin sons on the slide.

"Sister-in-law, do you know? Those two kids also have the last name Pang," Pang Zijin said with a smile, with a hint of sentimentality, "It's really like they say, like father like son; Pang Yuanzong's sons are just like him."

Gan Xiaoping turned pale.