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Rainstorm: The Assassin Reborn as the Unwanted Daughter

[discontinued] Morana Yin was a once legend. A ruthless assassin, a figure shrouded in myth and legend until she was betrayed by the person she trusted the most, leading to her gruesome death. But fate has other plans, granting her a second chance in the body of Vesna Xiao, the illegitimate daughter of the Xiao familia. Trapped in a life that bears no resemblance to her own, she must confront the ghosts that haunt her past and the demons that lurk in her present. In a world of gilded cages and veiled threats, where every smile hides a dagger, every friend a hidden foe, her new face becomes her mask, the youthful innocence becomes her shield hiding the soul of a hardened killer hungering for vengeance. --------- Ziyan Luo was a rising star, a brilliant businessman, and an heir to the capital's most influential family until one accident that left him blind during the day and haunted by nightmares at night, leading him to retreat from the world. But when fate throws Ziyan into Vesna's path, spark ignites in the shadows. Vesna becomes the first flicker of desire in Ziyan's isolated world. He wants her and makes no secret of it. Avoiding him isn't an option he offers and he's determined to prove to her she's worth every ounce of effort he's going to put into winning her heart

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great friends

"I have to say," Luo Yuan began, her voice warm with pride, "our son really picked an amazing partner for himself."

Luo Koshing handed her a cup of tea, then settled into the armchair across from her. His eyebrows raised slightly as he replied, "But aren't you forgetting something important, dear? She's a Xiao."

"I know that. Actually, I think it makes things much easier for us."

Luo Koshing gave her a knowing look, "What are you planning now?"

Luo Yuan took a sip of tea before answering, "Do you remember a while back, when the Xiao family wanted to arrange a marriage between their daughter and our Hao Tian?"

"Yes, I do." Luo Koshing nodded, his forehead creasing in thought. "But that was three years ago, wasn't it? A lot has changed since then."

"You're right," Luo Yuan agreed, a mischievous glint in her eye. "A lot has changed."