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The Princess and The Lord

This is the stories of two different people from two different worlds (literally) She was raised in love, while he was raised in hate Her birth was celebrated, while he was despised She was protected, while he was abused everyday. She is gentle, warm and kind, while he is cold, cruel and vicious But with the twist of fate, their world collided. They will learn from each other. He will teach her to be hopeful and live for herself, while she will teach him the joys of Friendship and Love Together they will learn to understand each other, accept each other and love each other, and soon their love will change the fate of the world ________________________________________ Princess: Can you stop staring at me while I'm sleeping? The Lord: I can't... The Princess: Are you gonna stare at me the whole night? The Lord: Yes! The Princess: Can you at least act like a normal man who will take advantage of a maiden while in her room. The Lord: …this Lord would oblige The Princess: WAIT… This princess is kidding, just kidding, wait...!

blowfish1407 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
1366 Chs

Sight Seeing at The City

"About Misty Lake…what did Jin Hao say? It is still his family no matter what," Lory was worried about Jin Hao's feelings especially since he learned about Lao Min Na.

"Jin Hao cut off his relationship with his father after he let his mother's killer live."

"Jin Hao's mother was killed?" Lory was stunned.

"When he was thirteen, he discovered his mother died from poisoning. It only took him a few days to find the culprit but his father refused to arrest the person."

"Who was the culprit?" Lory's heart raced at the suspense.

"His mother sister…" Zhao Li Xin answered with a flat tone. Killing between wives was common in his world so he was not surprised by this.

'I knew the answer was gonna be messed up!'

Lory crossed her arms and placed them on the table, "Is that why he left his clan?"

Zhao Li Xin poured more wine into his cup, "No, he tried to kill his mother's sister with his own hands…"