Dystopian fiction story about a 19 year old girl that dies and travels in time to ten years into the future, only to find that her city had changed completely. 

Authors note: Just a little something that I wrote out of fun because I wanted to try something new. Please give lots of feedback and let me know whether I should drop it.

"Xiao… Fu," Ning Qing called. "Thank you for your compliment." She took out a pen from her bag and passed it to Xia Xiaofu. "Can you sign the back of my bag? I'll treasure it."
"Sure." Xia Xiaofu took over the pen and signed her name.
Her signature was just like her character, elegant and unrestrained.
Xia Xiaofu then took out her phone and said, "Ning Qing, I'll follow you on Weibo! Let's follow each other."
Ning Qing sincerely liked this woman. She had a good reputation, constantly referred to with terms like 'fairy' and 'goddess', but she had a frank and open personality.
"Yes! That's more than what I could have wished for." Ning Qing took out her phone and they successfully followed each other on Weibo.
"Xiaofu…" A man walked over.
Ning Qing lifted her eyes and saw a handsome man in a suit. There was a secretary behind him. He looked like a leader in the business circle.
"Ze, why did you come? Didn't I tell you that I'd drive myself back?" Xia Xiaofu creased her eyebrows when she saw Ou Ze.
Ou Ze walked over with a devious look on his face. He extended his arms to hold Xia Xiaofu's shoulder and smiled. "I worry when you drive home alone, so I told the driver to turn around to pick you up."
Xia Xiaofu didn't reply, but turned around and smiled at Ning Qing. "Ning Qing, this is my fiance, Ou Ze. Ze, this is my best friend that I've just got to know, Ning Qing." 
"Mister Ou, hi!" Ning Qing nodded and greeted the man.
"Hello, Miss Ning." Ou Ze glanced at Ning Qing then brought Xia Xiaofu forward by her shoulder. "Let's go back. It's already the beginning of autumn, why are you only in a dress? Aren't you cold?" Ou Ze asked as he took over a blue wool jacket and put it over her shoulders.
Xia Xiaofu waved goodbye at Ning Qing apologetically as she turned in Ou Ze's arms.
Ning Qing watched them leave. A woman's sixth sense: she disliked Ou Ze. There was disdain in his gaze and his businessman-snobbiness was not subtle. 
Ning Qing watched them walk away until they took a turn at the end of the corridor. A slender figure suddenly barged into her view. Ning Qing was stunned. Ou Luo Xi and Ou Ze, both of their surnames were Ou.
"Luo Xi, such a coincidence." Ou Ze paused with Xia Xiaofu in her arms.
"Elder brother." Ou Luo Xi was in a yellow wind coat and dark blue jeans. His delicate face bore a cool expression. He called when he saw Ou Ze.
"Mm, I came to pick up your sister-in-law. We are leaving."
"Okay."
Xia Xiaofu looked past Ou Ze's shoulder curiously to take another look at the delicate looking man. She had been engaged with Ou Ze for two years and she only saw Ou Luo Xi once in Ou's house. The man gave her a feeling that he wasn't easy to get along with. The most crucial part was that Ou Luo Xi had not once looked at her directly!
Such a thing had never happened in Xia Xiaofu's entire life.
"Ze, isn't your brother coming home with you?"
Ou Ze held the back of Xia Xiaofu's head to shift her gaze. "He has an apartment outside. He's used to being a Lone Ranger. Xiaofu, I'll sleep at your place tonight...?"
As the hustle and bustle in the corridor resumed, Ning Qing walked forward while Ou Luo Xi stopped in place. His long fringe blocked his beautiful eyes; no one could tell what he was thinking about.
"Luo Xi, why are you here?"
Ou Luo Xi looked up with a poker face, revealing his black eyes that were like the dark night behind bright moonlight, quiet and lonely.
Ning Qing felt her heart twist. It was the first time she looked at the young man with heartache.
"I heard that brother came. So, I came here."
"Brother? You mean Ou Ze?" Ning Qing was confused because he called Ou Ze "elder brother". One would think he'd share a more intimate relationship with someone whom he called "brother".
"No, I'm looking for Brother Shaoming."
Ning Qing: What?
…
Ning Qing was on her iPad in the back seat of the car. She realized that she wasn't a qualified wife. They were married for so long but she didn't know anything about her husband.
She typed "Guang Qing" in the search engine bar and tapped the search button.
But the iPad in her hand was taken away by Xiao Zhou, "Ning Qing, you worry me. Quick, tell me. What's your relationship with Young Master Lu? You are ridiculous! There are rumors spreading around the club and I am the last to know that you have a thing with Young Master Lu. You don't have to use the search engine on the internet, just ask me whatever you'd like to know."
Ning Qing saw that her iPad was confiscated so she had no choice but to ask, "I'd like to know who Lu Shaoming is?"
Xiao Zhou gawked in shock. She extended her finger and tapped on Ning Qing's head, "Ning Qing, are you a woman? Are you ignorant? Have you not heard of Lu Corporation?"
"Lu Corporation is involved in business, politics and also the military. They are the biggest tycoon internationally. They are also the hottest Emperor Group affiliate. Lu Shaoming is a ninth generation member of the Lu family, which is the most outstanding generation of the family yet. His first company, Guang Qing, had an IPO in Los Angeles when he was sixteen. He is known as a business genius."
"Not only is he a man of distinguished rank, but his personal life is also extremely clean. Many famous women and daughters of the rich and influential families have made moves on him, but he was never a part of any sex scandal. He is every woman's most desired bachelor, the one and only."
Ning Qing was shocked. She knew that he was rich but she never thought he would be that rich.
What should she do? She felt as though she had fallen into a pit of gold.
"Xiao Zhou, was he the one who invested in Street Walker?"
"Yes. Young Master Lu is the biggest investor in Street Walker. I also heard that Young Master Lu and Director Wang are very close friends."
The mystery that Ning Qing pondered was suddenly clear. It was because of him!
It had always been him!
She had been wondering why luck had been in her favor lately. She starred in Street Walker and her life took a three-sixty change. It turned out that it was always he who helped her.
She thought and realized that he must have been helping her before they even got married. But why? She was only a stranger whom he met maybe once or twice.
Would it be that he fell in love at first sight, poured out his heart at the second, and determined to marry her at the third?
Ning Qing felt confused. She was such an ordinary person. Which part of her worth his love?
"Ning Qing, one more thing. Ou Family and Zhou Family have been friends for many generations. Young Master Lu and Ou Luo Xi are close brothers."
Ning Qing had already guessed this.
The man did so much for her in silence. Things that could be done, things that couldn't be done... He even carefully thought about the lead male role in her starring film.
"Ning Qing, I told you everything I know. Now, it's your turn. Hurry up and be honest with me. What's your relationship with Young Master Lu?"
Ning Qing calmed herself down and looked Xiao Zhou in her eyes when she replied, "He is my husband… We are married."
After a minute, a shrill scream came from the back of the vehicle. "Oh, my God!"
…
By the next morning, the number of Ning Qing's Weibo fans had increased from six billion to twenty billion. She became one of the top five hottest topics on Baidu.
There was a general theme regarding "Ning Qing's innocence" in the entertainment circle. She rose from a fallen socialite to an aspiring goddess. No one dared to denounce her or put the false charge against her past. 
At the same time, digital citizens were arguing. Although Xu Junxi forcefully shut down the videos about their engagement party by the afternoon, he couldn't stop the public outcry. Almost seventy percent of the netizens were declaring war against Li Meiling. They urged her to hold a press release to explain herself regarding how she had become involved in her best friend's marriage.
Li Meiling had yet to respond to the matter.
This aside, Lu Shaoming's appearance in the private club was like a dream. No news had been leaked to the public. Ning Qing knew that he approached everything in an efficient and orderly manner.
At the same time, Producer Ni vanished into thin air in a single night. He was chased out of T City.
Ning Qing knew that although he left, there was still plenty of resentment. 
One more thing that was worth bringing up: Xia Xiaofu shared the Street Walker promo video and "liked" it twelve times. The friendship between the two Goddesses touched the digital citizens' hearts.
Ning Qing went through Xia Xiaofu's Weibo. Most of the people that she followed and followed her back were female celebrities that had zero scandals, just like her. She was popular in the industry and she had a great reputation.
Recalling Ou Ze from the night before, Ning Qing found it a pity. Although she could tell that Ou Ze was dying to give his heart to Xia Xiaofu, she felt that they weren't a good match.
Ou Ze said that he'd sleep over at Xia Xiaofu's that night. Ning Qing recalled that Xia Xiaofu was only twenty-two years old, a very young age. Wouldn't it be careless to cohabit before marriage?
Ning Qing suddenly blushed as the thought crossed her mind. How dare she think she badly about other people! She had yet to turn twenty-one but he wanted to do that so much!
His enchanting scent was still lingering on her lips and a handsome face popped up in her head. Ning Qing was burning in embarrassment.
The night before when they were in the changing room, she remembered clearly that he had asked her, with his mouth so close to her ear, "Is it small?" 
… Not small.
Every part of his body was so eminent and strong, fueled by male hormones. He was just like a tiger after the hunt.
… Very charming.
She can't think about him. Every time she thought of him, she would quiver.
…
Ning Qing arrived at Red House and ran into Xia Xiaofu.
"Ning Qing!" Xia Xiaofu ran over with a smile. "Our crew is here to film a scene. I'm not in this scene but I recalled that you're here so I followed them here to see you."
"Xiaofu, you're the first who came to visit me at work. Thank you," Ning Qing was touched.
"Don't mention it. We are best friends now. Best sisters."
"Mm."
"Xiaofu." Director Wang walked over. "You have time to visit us today? We are starting soon. I'll ask someone to bring you a chair later, you can watch."
"Okay. Thank you, Director Wang." Xia Xiaofu was wearing a pink dress, simple yet refined. When she smiled, she looked beautiful and charming.
Ning Qing bid farewell to Xia Xiaofu and went to read her script. Someone carried a rattan chair over and Xia Xiaofu's assistant, Xiao Li, put a soft cushion on it before she sat down.
Then, there were a bunch of girls outside the filming studio chattering in excitement, "Wow, finally get to see Ou Luo Xi in army garb on the scene. Please remember to send me to the hospital if I faint later."…
Hearing the shrill scream of the mob of girls, Xia Xiaofu looked toward the commotion. Ou Luo Xi was there.
Ou Luo Xi wore good looking army garments with a dark yellow belt. The firm army pants wrapped around his long legs.
The white collar of the undershirt wrapped around his smooth neck, juxtaposed with a well-pressed army collar. The originally smooth fringe on his forehead was pulled back with hair gel. His forehead and his long and slender eyebrows were exposed. Every single step he took in his black leather boots was sharp. He appeared extremely dignified.
"I'm fainting, I'm fainting…" one of the girls exclaimed.
"Sister Xiaofu, Ou Luo Xi looks really good in the army fatigues," Her assistant, Xiao Li, couldn't help but say excitedly.
Xia Xiaofu hadn't realized that her eyes had been lingering on Ou Luo Xi for a long time until Xiao Li spoke. All the male celebrities she's collaborated with were perfect looking men, but she had never really checked any of them out before.
She wondered why she was dumbfounded earlier.
Xia Xiaofu blushed.
Ou Luo Xi happened to walk over in his army boots. Maybe he realized that Xiao Li was talking about him earlier so Xia Xiaofu, noticing his sharp footsteps, suddenly slowed down.
Xia Xiaofu figured that he would look over. Her eyelashes that were like cattail leaf fan fanned and lowered. There was a tinge of anxiety and excitement on her fair beautiful face.
She was nervous and she didn't dare to meet his eyes.
However, he didn't bother looking at her. For twenty-two years in her life, the rate at which she'd receive a second glance was two hundred percent, and they'd normally take more than two.
The young man blatantly ignored her existence. Her arrogance and dignity caused her to wait in anticipation of his gaze.
She was looking forward to seeing the surprise in his eyes.
That was how she thought it'd go.
However, she could hear his footsteps as he passed her. Ou Luo Xi didn't look at her, but instead walked right by her.
Xia Xiaofu had never been treated so coldly. He obviously noticed that she was there as he slowed down but he didn't turn around. He had no manners!
You slow down but you don't look?!
Xia Xiaofu gripped her dress and humphed angrily. "Doesn't look nice at all!"
She puffed up her cheeks, pouted her cherry-like lips, and complained in a charmingly naive manner.
If it were to be an ordinary man who saw that, they would probably slap themselves twice for making her angry. However, it happened to be the young man who didn't understand feelings.
Ning Qing turned around and sighed. She lived up to her reputation as National Goddess. Her frown, her smile, her anger was filled with an aura of awe.
Ning Qing took another look at Our Luo Xi. The delicate looking young man was talking to Director Wang as usual. She found it weird. Theoretically, the two of them should be in-laws but it felt strange.
…
The scene was about the beginning of a war. The scene consisted of a bunch of Japanese invaders barging into a karaoke hall, which would then be followed by gunshots and massacre.
Director Wang shouted "action!" Then, Ning Qing held a mic on the stage and prepared to sing. Suddenly, bang! Someone kicked open the door and the Japanese barged in.
"Bang bang!" There were gunshots and everyone in the karaoke hall scattered and ran.
Going along with the script, Ning Qing quickly got off the stage and prepared to stop the fighting. However, Ning Qing heard a very clear gunshot and her pupils contracted as she looked forward.
There was a bullet flying towards her!
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Trying to drown her sorrow with alcohol after her boyfriend hooked up with her sister, Ning Qing ran into the rich and powerful Lu Shaoming in a bar. "I need a wife," Lu said, and the two got their marriage license. 

Soon, she who became a pop star won many pretty boys’ hearts. Singlehandedly, he got rid of all her potential flings and acted innocent. Ning Qing bristled, “Lu Shaoming, what happened to staying out of each other's private life which we talked about?” Turning the light out, he came over her and whispered, "Now our priority is to make a baby."


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Finally the time for the computer lab class where we jabber non-stop. We were solving the assignment questions. He was typing and slowly softening his voice said, "You know I want to eat human flesh... "
"Why?Those chicken meat are not enough! That you want to eat humans."
"Nope.Actually I wanna eat you up! "
"I am not tasty. Don't worry! "
But wait... Didn't I take this too literally. His habit of using pun to describe and chat we everytime is obvious. 
He started tittering. 

I gave a second thought. And the second thought was the worst thing I could think. Immediately my face flushed red and I bowed my head not being able to keep eye contact. Through the corner of my eye I could see his smirk at the corner of his lips. 
"I thought you are innocent. But you aren't. It's fun teasing you! "
"Yeah yeah you only have the right to tease me... as if! "
"Seriously, it's fun. "
I started focussing on the question. But couldn't regain my concentration level. 
To ease the atmosphere he started chatting. 
"Which one do you think is better? Is it the stylus or the digital pen? "
"I think it's stylus. "
"No you are wrong it's digital pen. "
"Why and How? "

He started explaining while I was gazing his movements. But how much he tries that particular chat cannot get off my head. My mind was still away in those thoughts. I couldn't get rid of it. 
Just think if someone you like suddenly says intentionally or out of a pure sense of humor and that too you like the person. Can you think anything other than it? 
To me it's No.

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First deep Crush in our life is something unforgettable indeed. Especially when that special person is very close to you yet difficult for you to reach. Here, this novel revolves around a College girl,Sonnet whose first crush is her lab partner, Sky. Sonnet is a shy girl who doesn't know how to express herself clearly and has never been, not even thought about being in love.She had only one motto in her life "Study hard and find a good job after graduation."What magical experiences unfolds when this serious and shy girl meets a jovial but studious guy who changes her life history!The change she couldn't even dream of. And whether she will ever be able to express her feelings for him or not or those feelings will stay forever breeding the pain in her heart and grow further. Better Read it to find out!

　After eating, Lin Xu entered the study room again. Lin Jian was very pleased with this. Haha smiled and said: "It is the merit of the singer. The rise of the singer has not only brought the Holy Power to me, but also brought the Holy Power to me. Even the gangs have used a lot of work. But who is this singer? It should not be in Kyoto, it may be in a local college, tomorrow, let local people look up and see if there are such good seedlings. !"

　　Lin Xu re-entered into the St. Wen. After so many world recommendations from the Great God, Lin Xu's "Water Melody" actually broke through the million mark in a meal, reaching the point of 13,000 subscriptions. After all, most of you were still skeptical about Lin Xu's article. What good things can a child write? Therefore, although many people saw Lin Xu's update, they did not go to see his article. Until such a big god recommended, he finally made his subscription show a blowout.

　　Lin Xu's greatest sacred power has also risen directly to more than 5,000. Because of the one-on-one breakthrough rewards, Shengli will continue to grow with the increase of sales. For every hundred dollars sold, you can grow a little holy. Force, this sale is not a reward.

　　Lin Xu didn't pay much attention to other things. There are so many subscriptions. If your own updates can't keep up, it's a waste of so many subscriptions. You must take advantage of this good opportunity and update some things. The novel can't be updated. Then update the poetry.

　　However, Lin Xu's most important thing is to buy a more convenient input tool, so he opens the mall. The mall is divided into several categories: "Sacred Learning Class", "Saint Wenling Class", and "Shengli Attack Skills Class". , "Wenbao Class", "St. Lidan", "Wenbao Refining Law", "St. Lidan Refining Law", "Saint Lidan Medicinal Materials", "Wenbao Materials", "Others" class"!

　　After Lin Xu read the introduction, he clicked on the "Wenbao" class. It turned out that these writers were all written by the writers and writers themselves. Lin Xu knew that these things can be homemade. It is necessary for me to learn such a production skill, to make the most convenient pen, and even to find a way to make the keyboard. At that time, I can fly.

　　However, it is still necessary to first look at whether you can buy a hard pen, so he puts a pen in the Wenbao class, and a whole bunch of strange pens appear in front of him.

　　The level of Wenbao is divided into: spirit, holy, and god.

　　Lin Xu can only use Lingbao as a writer, and junior writers can only use the primary Lingbao. Because the primary Lingbao enters the holy text, a word only costs about 10 points. Intermediate Lingbao needs to spend about 20 points.

　　The junior writer has just been promoted. Generally, there are only three thousand points of holy power. If you write with the intermediate Lingbao, you will reach two hundred words. I am afraid that there will be four thousand holy forces. If the writer is a junior writer, he will not be able to breathe. After writing the article, if the Holy Spirit is restored, it is better to use the primary Lingbao to write. Although it is slower than the intermediate Lingbao, it is faster than restoring the Holy Spirit.

　　Moreover, more importantly, the price of the primary Lingbao starts from one thousand holy coins, while the price of the intermediate Lingbao starts from five thousand holy coins. The price difference is really too big, and the non-local tyrants will not be at the primary writer. Buy intermediate-level Lingbao at the stage.

　　Although Lin Xu had more than 10,000 holy coins after the division, it was better to use the primary Lingbao, so he chose the primary Lingbao.

　　A slippery spirit pen is a primary spiritual treasure, all kinds of, including the author's whimsy, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and from the price, costly, writing speed can be judged some spiritual pen The price/performance ratio comes.

　　However, if Lin Xu just buys an ordinary pen, it is better to continue to use the existing one. He wants to try his luck and see if he can have a hard pen. If not, he should consider whether he is taking the time to learn. The skills created by Wenbao, and then make a pen out.

　　Fortunately, Lin Xu found that there is a pen that resembles a hard pen. This is a kind of pen that is similar to the principle of a water core pen. Before writing, you need to pour ink into the pen holder behind the pen, and then you can start writing. However, a tube of ink, it is estimated to write about a thousand words, but also to refill the ink.

　　Lin Xu looked at the above introduction. It turned out that an Wenbao refiner was in the early stage, and suddenly had a whimsy. He felt that it was too much trouble to use ink on his brush. So he invented this pen, but everyone's sacred text. The teacher started with the first word practice, wrote a brush for a few years, and who would easily change his pen? Therefore, his pen hangs here for decades, and there are many people watching it, but no one has placed an order until Lin Xu orders to buy it.

　　And when Lin Xu bought this pen, among a group of Wenbao makers, a person named Qixiang sent a message: "Someone bought my pen!"

　　"Just kidding, although your pen is creative, but it is too hard to write, it is not suitable for writing! UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　"Yeah, who is likely to buy your pen, you are wrong!"

　　"If you really buy it, it must be a fool!"

　　So the whimsy issued a sales record and said: "You look at it, it is he bought my pen!"

　　Everyone looked at it and was amazed because the record they saw was: "Sauer bought your primary pen and got 1099 holy coins!"

　　"I rely on, Sao, this is not the writer who just broke the record of the junior writer's assessment today?"

　　"More than that, an article he wrote today was recommended by Jiujian Dashen!"

　　"Sure enough, the wonderful people have wonderful ideas. He bought all your wonderful pens!"

　　Imagine: "Haha... I said it earlier. I only know the benefits of this pen when I can only understand the benefits of it. I really didn't expect it. It was a genius who bought it! Haha... Since Saskatchewan supports it I, in the future, I am his iron powder. I don't want this 1099 holy coin. I will reward him to Sao, and I will be his iron powder!"

　　Everyone: "..."

　　Lin Xu didn't know that he could bring out so many things when he bought a pen. At the moment, he discovered that he actually had a virtual space. The pen he bought was lying in the virtual space. Lin Xu thought, this one The pen went to his own hand.

　　"I don't know if I can put it in again?" So he thought, so the pen in his hand went into the space again. "Sure enough, try something else!"

　　So Lin Xu tried a variety of things, and found that ordinary things can't be put into space, only things related to the holy text can be put into the space. This is very convenient, at least not to carry the pen and paper on the body.

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Just as he put the phone down, a text message popped up on the screen.
He instinctively looked down, glanced over at her phone screen, and clearly saw what was written in the text.
It was sent by Lin Zhengyi: "Xiao Yi, I've been calling you all day. Why haven't you picked up?"
Lin Zhengyi has also been calling Ji Yi all day?
He Jichen's eyes turned a lot colder. He was just about to turn his gaze away when the phone in his hands vibrated again.
It was another text sent from Lin Zhengyi: "Xiao Yi, I tried to contact He Jichen about the investment for 'Three Thousand Lunatics.' It's not that I didn't follow your orders... I even offered to add twenty percent on top of my original investment, but He Jichen wouldn't accept it. He rejected it without a second thought. In the afternoon, I sent someone to discuss it with him, but his people didn't even have anyone available to talk to us. The situation really..."
Lin Zhengyi's message was a little long. As He Jichen read, he hadn't taken it all in before a third text popped onto the screen: "Xiao Yi, there's no way I can invest in 'Three Thousand Lunatics' right now. How about this? I'll give you a good part in the new series I'm investing in and you'll hand me the recording you have. How about that?"
"Perhaps you could suggest a new condition. As long as I can do it, I'll try my best to satisfy you."
Lin Zhengyi then continued to follow up with more text messages, but He Jichen didn't read them. His full attention was drawn to the words: "you'll hand me the recording you have..."
Ji Yi had suffered in the entertainment industry, so she always had the habit of carrying a recording device on her at all times. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten out of Lin Ya's trap from a while back at the spa resort.
From Lin Zhengyi's texts, he assumed that Ji Yi had a recording of Lin Zhengyi that she used against him...
At that thought, He Jichen's eyes fell on her, deep asleep. By her pillow, he saw the recording pen that she clutched tightly onto while he carried her to the bedroom earlier that night.
He Jichen knew it was unethical to touch another person's things without their permission.
However, he felt like he might've gotten something wrong. He contemplated it for a few seconds before he gently grabbed the recording pen and walked out of the bedroom.
As he shut the door, He Jichen hadn't walked too far before leaned against a wall and turned on the recording pen. Soon enough, Lin Zhengyi's voice was heard: "If I hadn't caught you, I would've almost forgotten. Now that I see you, I remember. Xiao Yi... I hear many of you girls from B-Film want to become escorts? Is that right?... I encourage you to behave well and let me play with..."
He Jichen erupted into a terrible fit of rage the night that Lin Zhengyi preyed on Ji Yi at the China World Hotel Beijing. Hearing this now, his eyes released a solemn feeling, but he wasn't lost in thought by Lin Zhengyi's words for too long as his mind jumped back to the texts he just read on Ji Yi's phone.
Lin Zhengyi said he was following orders from Ji Yi to reinvest in "Three Thousand Lunatics."
Though it was just a text, he clearly saw from his long-winded message that he was nervous after He Jichen rejected his investment.


Time stopped at eighteen for Ji Yi, and now all she wants to do is pick up from where she left off. Her career depends on it, and on top of that, she has to survive a fake marriage turned real! Some missed opportunities are irreplaceable, and some misunderstandings between them have proven near-fatal, but for He Jichen, he isn’t just a pretty face—he’s an opportunist. They may have lost their prime years together, but He Jichen is more than willing to spend his remaining years with her. If only she would just trust him… Will Ji Yi be able to find true love in this life? Can she outmaneuver all the snakes plotting her downfall? Only time will tell...

Imagine school kids taking some famous song or well-known speech and corrupting the words for humor.

Imagine the works of Ancient Grecian scholar, Cicero, and producing it in Latin (common tongue, vulgate)

Imagine print paper press technology taking "unknown text" and making nonsense with text alignment and missing punctuation.

Imagine digital publishing software taking corrupted paragraphs to show how professional a document you might create.

Paragraph alignment, word spacing, text alignment.

And there is 'Lorem Ipsum'; a paragraph out of context, for the wrong readership, corrupted of all meaning.

Have we really given it any thought?

Did language scholars sit down and discuss it in social circles.
Could the missing words be a secret code, and a way of passing messages amongst secret societies with secret handshakes.

Will code breakers discover hidden messages in breaking down the original Cicero text and Latin version?  Will the answer change if you consider the alignment and direct of words written in ancient Greek (a language that might transcribe leftward or rightward or a combination; depending on the age they wrote it).

I doubt it.  It doubt anything meaningful would be discovered; because the simplest answer is usually the correct one.

Lorem Ipsum exists because of corruption, reproduction, retelling, reprinting, misspelling, cut and pasting, and editing.

It is something to consider as I write today.  Will my word survive, and if they do survive; would I recognize them?

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Hello everyone. I'm here to inform you that 3 of my book series are available in Amazon Kindle already. I put in 4-8 hours a day into writing, working on multiple series. Financial support is of course always helpful at such a dedicated writing journey, so i can bring you more content like this, even quicker.

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 https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07YNHLX26/ref=mp_s_a_1_4?keywords=skyrim&qid=1570098921&s=digital-text&sr=1-4

Extinction is near. The end is close for the Legendary Snow Elves.
Nords, took their land and a mass massacre followed.
The remaining survivors spread in small camps, hidding in the woods, in ruins or caves.
Just for some of them to meet a bitter end from the monsters who called those places their home.



But. Yet there is hope.
In this first Era of Tamriel, in the year 420. A Hero arose.
Dovakhiin. A Snow Elf that can speak the language of Dragons. Such raw power, able to turn the tides in battle and able to bring end to his own kind as well. A careful approach is mandatory without doubt.
Such power, can stop the Nordic revolution.
Such power can help the remaining Snow Elves build a hidden base and repopulate without fatal circumstances. To grow,  To overcome, or even to take back their land.
Will they be sucessful or will they completely banish from existence?
Only one way to find out.





Update rate:
Minimum: 4 times a week.
Goal: 7 Times a week.
Chapter Length: 1000 Words.
(Worth nothing that my Update rate here is slower because i have a 28 times a week goal at my other book, ELECTUS.)

Hello everyone. I'm here to inform you that 3 of my book series are available in Amazon Kindle already. I put in 4-8 hours a day into writing, working on multiple series. Financial support is of course always helpful at such a dedicated writing journey, so i can bring you more content like this, even quicker.

This book series will be available as a paperback as soon as i complete rewriting the first volume, of course the second volume will follow after, then the third. And so on and so on. But for now, you can support me by buying the digital version for 2.99$. 

 https://www.amazon.com/ELECTUS-Story-Magic-Love-Civil-ebook/dp/B07THM3SHL/ref=mp_s_a_1_7?keywords=Electus&qid=1570099799&s=digital-text&sr=1-7

Eric's hands dug in a Black Wolf's chest for the sake of self defense, a Fireball howled from his palms after out of pure fear, splitting the Wolf in half! That's where his Destiny began!

Fire? Ice? What's one magic when Eric as the Electus can use all 8? At the end of the day, what is magic? Is it really magic? Do Demons have anything to do with this?

Continent of Ignis! Going through racial cleansing, land wars, an economical collapse too! But it's still nothing compared to the "Peaceful" Demons who want Ignis and the rest of the 13 Continents gone, tearing their way through everything to achieve their goal!

Eric, is the only being powerful enough to put an end to this madness!






My goals:
-I'm gathering the guts and nerves to write 150k+ words a month which is equivalent to 100 Chapters or 2 Volumes, best part is that I'm succeeding! Please give me motivation with a Power Stone!
-This book series will stretch over 40 Volumes(2,500+ Chapters), that's the minimum guarantee from me as the Author.
-I can't predict with 100% accuracy from now but my goal is to reach 100 Volumes (5,000+ Chapters) with this series, and considering how many ideas I've already written down there is a 70% possibility of reaching this goal or go beyond it. Not to mention anything slightly less than the goal, the possibilities just rise!




Novel's Discord Server including Maps and Kingdom Budgets:

https://discord.gg/9tGCAX

Virtual binary numbers were floating around Zane's head, an empty world of pure blue light presented itself in front of him. There was no ground visible under him, but something kept him in the air in this small box-like universe.

This place reminded Zane of a movie he watched some time ago; this universe looked like a bad rendering; an attempt at looking like some kind of spawn point – a place where players should arrive when entering the game world. He could easily see that the once menacing void beneath him looked more like a solid coloured texture that hadn't been scaled properly, causing a pixelated effect.

"Aghhh!", Zane's head was still hurting from the fall that nearly broke his neck on impact. He could still see the gaping hatch-like hole above him, even more intense blue light was pouring out from what seemed like another box. The other box above him looked like some kind of gate made of blue light, it looked like there was something else behind it. It could be that this world was connected with similar worlds, or maybe, his world, the real world, lies behind that light.

'Where am I?', Zane touched his body, making sure that everything was still... Attached to him in the right way…

"Great… Even though I don't know where I am or what's the meaning behind me being summoned here in the first place through that gate, at least I'm still alive and in one piece…"

Being summoned was the first thing that came to Zane's mind when thinking about his situation. He read countless Light Novels and Web Novels describing this situation. It would only take a few minutes or hours at worst for some magical fairy or goddess to come and explain the situation to him. Maybe she'd give him a few cool gadgets or perhaps make him overpowered like most of those Isekai protagonists he read about. And even though he had gotten summoned into this place, it didn't look like the setting for a generic Isekai plot - who would like to read about a guy being summoned into an empty world with nothing to entertain him?

Zane stood up and walked around the empty blue void, finding nothing but annoying blue numbers flying near his hand. He shook his hands violently, trying to get rid of those annoying numbers, but to no avail, they kept flying around him like mosquitoes, trying to suck his sanity away. They seemed to be inspecting him like some kind of drone. Perhaps they were trying to verify that the 'hero' had successfully been summoned to their world. Maybe they'd finally give a signal to the creator of this world. A welcome wouldn't hurt, right?

He took a few steps back when suddenly, a door presented itself in front of him. The door was made from the same blue digital texture that he had seen all around him. Cautiously, he touched the door, causing it to ever so slightly open, revealing a normal looking bathroom. Surely this must be a dream, what kind of world has nothing but a door leading to a bathroom?

'Fuck it, this dream is already weird enough, if this is my gateway to freedom, then I'll take it without hesitation.', he thought as he pushed the door further open.

What freedom would he find by entering the bathroom anyway?

[Hello there? Can I help you with anything?]

A robotic voice could be heard behind him. The voice didn't sound familiar to him in any way but it felt like he'd heard it before – just before falling down he heard it singing some kind of song. Not that he understood what it was singing about but it was surely singing about something that sounded joyful.

"Uhm, hello?"

[And what exactly are you trying to achieve by opening the door to the bathroom mister...? What's your name exactly...?]

"The bathroom? What kind of fever dream have I stumbled into? I'm sorry for disturbing you… What's your name anyway?"

[You call my home a fever dream? Humans these days, always walking into my home as if they own the place...]

"Humans? Home? What exactly is this place? I must be dreaming right?"

A feeling of utter confusion was growing in Zane, as if his life force was trying to run away from his body, leaving an empty shell of a man behind – a vessel without a soul.

[Dreaming? Hmm, that's something I haven't heard in a while. Most of you start crying or ask me about various kinds of gadgets. But no, you're still asking me if this is a dream? And you're calling it a fever dream? Show some respect…]

Zane slowly turned towards the source of this strange and rather annoying voice only to find a floating digital display; the same kind that can be found in any generic MMORPG game. It was giving off a blue emission and was filled with a transparent background texture. Its edges were a dark blue but it didn't seem to display any text; it was just hovering in the sky, minding its own business as if it had been doing just that for most of its time in this place.

The display remained silent, it was as if even it was confused by Zane's presence now. It twitched and manoeuvred around Zane. It started to scan his body, taking everything into account. His length, body type, hairstyle and all of the other details he possessed were being scanned and saved somewhere.

When it had finished scanning, the display emitted an annoying high-pitched robotic sound - probably trying to imitate the voice of a human. It started showing blue text on its small screen. Yet again, the same kind of text layout you'd find in a game. The font looked exactly like one of Zane's favourite MMORPGs; "Immortal Legacy".

"Excuse me floating display, but..."

[Floating display? Seriously!? Enough is enough! And for pity's sake, answer my question, what's your name and what are you doing in my house?]

An angry emoji appeared after the display had printed out its last sentence. The emoji itself looked like a pixelated version of the ones commonly found in texting apps.

"I'm... Zane, and you are?"

[SYSTEM REBOOT]

"Where am I?"

[Where you are doesn't matter anymore!]

"Who are you?"

[I'm a System-type entity, you don't require further information human.]

"What?"

Zane, finding himself in a virtual empty dimension with a nagging game-like system flying near his hand who rudely asks him to complete near-impossible quests, is trying his best to NOT GET KILLED.

DISCORD: https://discord.gg/WG4d4pg

-[Release Schedule]-
I will try to write as many chapters as I can every week. Of course, power stones can give me a boost in writing said chapters... Hehe

digital pen to text

Digital civilization

My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

50 Sexcapades [An Erotica Compilation]

My Secret Lovelife

Writer of the world

A Billion Stars Can't Amount to You

Tangential

Snow Elf's Path

ELECTUS - A tale of Peaceful Demons.

The System wants me Dead

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