Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower
“Live the life you want this time.” A peerless assassin, codename: Hua, has already started her career ever since she was a child. Her mission’s record was perfect and whoever deemed to be her enemies would end up dead without knowing why. When war ended, she was sent to an institution where she was watched heavily. The doctor in charge gave her an ordinary wuxia novel to read. An avalanche struck after she had finished reading. When she woke up, she had turned into Nan Hua, the young miss of a powerful military family in the novel she read. The girl was also the former main character’s fiancée, who would die because of obstructing the main character’s love. Now that she had taken over, who would dare to act so presumptuously around her? They would never know how they ended up so miserably! But… main character, what are you doing loitering around her? Shouldn’t you focus on the impeding war and saving your female lead? Why are you trying all ways to win her instead, ah? ... 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 ... P.S: This story is published in Amazon too, if you do read there, kindly leave a review please. Thank you ^^ ... Sequel: Astral Flower [on going] ... 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] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - The Quiet Empress [on going] - The Villain's Little Cat [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518
Spreading Their Influence (2)
"I'm the one who should be thankful for you, Doctor Kuang." Shangguan Yu cupped his fist politely.
Kuang Shen smiled and pointed at his legs. "You still need to have a lot of rest so that your leg could recover fully. There's no need to force yourself to walk around."
"I know."
Shangguan Yu walked towards his wheelchair and sat down once again. Looking at the wheelchair that had accompanied him for so many years, he knew very well that it would be the best cover for him.
There was no need for him to spread news about the fact that he was cured yet.
He wanted to see how others would react to this long absence of his and whether it was really a good decision to stay. It would be easier to see their sincerity when he was at this position rather than when he had become healthier.
When it was the right time, he would discard this wheelchair.