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'Amazing Announcement, readers!'
The newspaper read on the front page.
'Today we come to you with the latest news of a new form of magical communication. Here with us is Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived.'
'Hello, Jim. Happy to be here...'
'Now there is a new product in the market with your family name written all over it.'
'Yes, the Mirror Phone. The latest and newest invention and I hope our answers to the problems we face today.'
'Some might say we are doing perfectly alright with owls. What do you have to say to that?'
'Are we Jim, huh? Do you know how long an owl from Magic Britain to America takes? 7 days, seven days we could have put to much greater use, seven days we could have been in closer contact. We live in a time where magical countries don't have the best of communication. Why you ask, because our form of it is too slow. 
I want you to imagine a world where it only takes milliseconds for you to talk to someone from all the way across the world. What would this new world bring, what sort of connections would we form?'
'Sounds good and all, but does it work?'
'Yes, Jim you have my word as the defeated of Voldermort! This is something that has been tested and retested over and over by the finest minds of my family's Golden Tower! So you have my word that it works.'
'Now on to other topics, who would be the new Lady Potter? You are the last Potter so....'
'No comments!'
'Come on, just tell us that fine...'
'No comments, Jim!'
'Alright then, there you have it folks from the Daily Prophet station. Harry Potter!'
'Thank you, and I hope I see you fine folks in our stores trying out our new mirror phone!'
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"Did you hear about this new magical form of communication?" asked an older gentleman with a wizard hat and long flowing robes.
"You know nothing beats owls, whatever they tell you. They are safe and stable and have been around for thousands of years," the grumbly friend answered.
"No, this isn't just some new thing, this is from Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived!"
"Really," the other gentlemen asked as his face lifted up a bit.
"Yeah, all the advertisements on the newspapers are saying that these Mirror Phones allows you to instantaneously communicate with any wizard or witch no matter the distance. Plus they have some useful things included in it with even more on the way."
"I guess it couldn't hurt to try it if it from the boy-who-lived."
"Mhmm, plus they have a guaranteed 90 days return policy if the magical mirror doesn't work as advertised."
"Now I must really buy it."
In front of a crystal pristine building with a mirror shard logo was a long line of people waiting for the door to open. There were countless conversations going on about this new form of magical communication.
"I heard you can send messages as well," a young witch stated to her friend.
"Really?" her companion asked in disbelief.
"I heard that the first 100 people get it for free!"
"Same, that's the only reason I am here. It just sounds too good to be true."
"It is a bit on the expensive side," a young Ministry worker stated.
"I know but for what you are getting, it kind of sounds fair," a scholarly looking man replied.
"How is going over 600 minutes a month, and being charged 7 Knuts for every extra hour fair?" a young, and hip looking kid asked.
"Yeah, this is just plain and simple theft!" his friend agreed.
Snorting, the man asked, "what the hell are you doing spending more than 10 hours a month on your phone."
"Hey, we got a life unlike you," one f them exclaimed as they went red in the face.
Shaking his head sadly at youth, he stated, "Still when you look at it in the long term which you youngsters seem unable to do, this Mirror phone, if it works out like its advertised, would cost you less then feeding, sheltering, and taking care of an owl."
"You youngsters and your strange devices, can't you owl each other like in the good old days?" an elderly woman asked.
"Mom," her older son said with a sigh, "don't you always complain of not being able to see your grandson enough. Well, the Mirror phone has a function where you are able to see each other from long distances."
Waving her walking cane she shouted, "then why aren't you getting me this thing. Did I raise such an ungrateful son, that you can not even do this for me?"
"What do you think I am doing," he mumbled.
"Speak up, I can't hear you," the elderly woman shouted as she brought her ear nearer, "and what did I tell you about mumbling. You are too old for that and should know better."
Finally, the doors of the building were opened and people began to enter.
The place was a like a shinning marble crystalline hall with Mirror Phones set up so that people could give it a demo if they wanted to.
Waiting for them were polite and respectful employees demonstrating the functions of the phone to everyone.
"So I can customize my phone if I wanted to?" a woman asked with her boyfriend in tow.
"Yes, ma'am, our Mirror phone come in the default simple white mood with our logo, but we can do a variety of things from intricate golden designs, flowery design, calligraphy, and so forth. Plus we can change frames from metal, wood, glass, and everything in between. We have everything to everyone's specimens."
"Wow," the woman said, "Jack could I please get this wonderful oceanic design."
With the successful opening of Mirror stores all over Magical Great Britain slowly but surely wizards and witches were trying out these new magical form of communication. Everywhere you looked you can see people carrying it around as word of mouth spread and more people came in droves.
With the guaranteed buy-back option more people were willing to try it out, some being skeptical others morose, and even more hopeful.
With Harry's name especially at the front of the campaign, it brought in even more people. And people were giving him credit for inventing the mirror phone and calling him all sorts of things like a genius and the new hope.
The newspapers were having a field day as day in day out they were coving the Mirror Phone calling it the new form of magical communication that would rock the magical world to its core. No longer did they have to run advertisements since they were fervently doing it for him.
Even large companies and organizations started to get into contact with Harry through Tobry asking for big orders. Such as the Ministry itself which was asking to buy thousands in bulk.
From the background, the enchanters worked tirelessly to produce even more Mirror Phones to meet the skyrocketing demand. Plus the arithmancers also did their job expanding the new network developed by Livia and to keep it stable and working.
Still even if he did want to expand to other countries he knew that it would take time, already his workers were swamped with calls coming in about this or that.
It was clear that he would have to take his new budding empire step by step.
Nevertheless, he was doing wonderfully here as gold pilled into his accounts by the day.
Watching from the background and staying out of the public view, it took great enjoyment in that.

Old Title: Godfather and Godson
Sirius Black was always said to be a playboy. What if he taught his godson a bit of his trade. A more mature and savvy boy-who-lived heads off to Hogwarts for his fourth year.

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Then does Su Manman have an ulterior motive for going on Lin Nuan's show other than addressing the scandal?
If she simply came to address it, why did she pick Lin Nuan's show which hadn't even aired yet and where the reception was still an unknown? 
According to what Lin Nuan knew, quite a few shows wanted to invite Su Manman. She just didn't accept the invitations.
Fu Huai'an's phone rang again on the countertop. She recalled that it didn't stop ringing from the time he carried her to the bedroom. She couldn't help but walk towards the phone.
The screen showed a random number. Lin Nuan picked up the phone, concerned it might be an urgent matter. As she was preparing to pass the phone to him, she suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for her to see him when she was only wearing his shirt.
She put on her denim skirt and went inside the bedroom.
She didn't hear any movement inside the shower. Walking to the door of the bathroom, she asked, "Are you there?"
Lin Nuan couldn't call Fu Huai'an by his name—otherwise, it would make her seem like she was intentionally distancing herself and being petty. After consideration, she decided not to call him anything.
"Yes…"
Upon hearing his response, she said, "Your phone has been ringing for a long while. It's a random number, not sure who it is."
"Bring it inside…"
Lin Nuan grabbed the handle of the bathroom and pushed the door open.
Inside the bathroom, fog mixed with a minty shower gel scent greeted her.
Fu Huai'an had just finished taking his shower, and his black hair was dripping wet. As he stood before the rinsing sink, he kept his large hand on the marble edge with a cigarette between his fingers. He used his bony right fingertips to shave his chin as he looked into the mirror. There was still some foam left on his defined profile.
He was only wearing a pair of black boxers, the scattered old scars on his sexy peachy skin not affecting its aesthetic at all. The defined lines of his compact muscles showed the discipline of persistent and long-term working out.
The mirror reflected a ravishing image of the man's healthy body, and attacked Lin Nuan's visuals mercilessly, accelerating her heartbeat in no time.
She moved her eyes off his compact chest muscles and pecs in the mirror and then saw the smooth lines of his back and the black boxers down his tight abdomen. The heat on her face was near explosion.
As she looked up, she met eyes with his deep gaze in the mirror. Her body tensed up, and she didn't dare look into the mirror anymore. She then passed the phone to Fu Huai'an. "Here."
He slowly shaved away the remaining bit of foam on his side profile. After turning on the tap to rinse off the foam from his razor, he turned around to get the phone.
Seeing the denim skirt under the male shirt she wore, he felt it looked oddly funny. He said plainly, "The food is already hot. Go to bed after the meal…"
Lin Nuan hurriedly closed the bathroom door. He smiled through his eyes.
As she sat before the dinner table, she couldn't calm herself down for a long time. When Fu Huai'an turned around just then, she saw the impressive outline on his black boxers beneath his abs.
On the bed before, Lin Nuan closed her eyes in shame without daring to look. After noticing that area of Fu Huai'an, she realized why it hurt so bad even during the second time—it still felt sour and in pain until.
"Dingdong—"
Her phone vibrated. She picked it up and took a look. It was a text from Bai Xiaonian: I assume you're not coming back tonight since you're still out at half-past eleven. Don't forget you still have a new show to record tomorrow, so take it easy.
Lin Nuan: "…"


With his engagement at hand, the most terrifying and legendary person of the legal world, Fu Huai'an, returns with a son.

Before the engagement…

He asks, "Since you love Wen Moshen, why are you in my bed?"
She says, "Because I cannot watch idly as Wen Moshen's woman enters an engagement with you."

With a cigarette in Fu Huai'an's mouth, he crosses his legs. Across the light cloud of smoke, he squints his eyes—watching as Lin Nuan's slim arms wrap around his neck; he feels stirred.

So a person can love another so passionately.

"You call what you did a kiss?"
"…"
"What a pure lady!" 

Fu Huai'an spews out a cloud of smoke and snuffs out the cigarette. With a mellow voice, he says, "Let me teach you what kissing is!"

But, what he teaches Lin Nuan doesn't seem to be only a kiss…

No way… Is the driver related to the monocle incident that The Star mentioned? He's been corrupted, or is he the source of corruption? Wait, why did I use the word "corruption"… At that moment, I feel like my heart stopped beating for two seconds.
I forget my stupor as I quickly check my belongings.
My phone is still here!
My keys are still here!
My travel card is still here!
My seven yuan change is still here!
My shoes are still here, my pants are still here, my clothes are still here, and my body is still here!
Phew… I didn't lose anything. Nothing happened… I heave a sigh of relief. I feel as though I was just overthinking things.
People just love to scare themselves.
Since I've already taken out my phone, I take a look at the time.
3:25 p.m.
That driver drove really fast—five to six minutes earlier than the estimated time on the app. No wonder I got motion sickness… I gain a new understanding of the situation.
So that's what happened!
However, I keep having the feeling as though I wasn't in the car for more than fifteen minutes, and that we didn't exchange many words.
Maybe it was due to the motion sickness I experienced towards the end of my journey, probably… I raise my head, get my bearings, and head for the eye-catching police station.
It's a compound with several buildings inside. Two fully armed police officers stand guard at the entrance.
At this moment, I suddenly think of a problem. I connect it to a question from my prior inspection of my personal belongings.
I didn't bring a paper notebook or pen!
Of course, this isn't a result of my negligence. It's just that I'm used to using my cell phone to record matters. If it were something grander in scale, or in a more professional setting, I would bring a notebook computer. I haven't used a paper notebook in the last two years.
Uh, in a work environment like a police station, the leaders in charge of matters definitely can't stand the situation of someone holding a cell phone and tapping on it during business exchanges. That's not polite at all! When dealing with them, it's better to be more conservative and traditional. Hmm, I'll first find a stationery shop, buy a pen, buy a notebook, and then go in. Heh heh, in a business environment, putting on an act is also a skill… I immediately look around to find my target.
At times like this, I'll always praise my habit of leaving some buffer time. This gives me enough time to not be in a rush, and allows me to be calm.
The leader in charge of the project and I agreed to meet at 4:00 p.m., so I have 35 minutes of spare time.
Normally speaking, taking a taxi from the company to this place would take about 20 minutes. With the series of actions like going downstairs, waiting for the ride, and entering the compound, the total time required is about 35 minutes. I set off at 3:00 p.m., giving myself plenty of buffer time to arrive at the scheduled time of 3.45 p.m., but considering the possibility of traffic jams, registrations, inspections, and unknown accidents, I ultimately scheduled the appointment to be at 4:00 p.m.
To my surprise, the driver with the monocle drove so fast that I arrived ahead of time.
I don't find any stationery stores despite looking around. I hurriedly take out my phone and use the map app to search for a nearby store.
The nearest stationery store is two kilometers away… Get a rideshare to go over? Just as I'm hesitating, I suddenly see a small shop on the opposite side of the road.
"Star Dream Provisions Store."
Provisions store… maybe there's stationery… I'll go take a look first. There's no need to get a rideshare… Heh, Star Dream. It feels like a celebrity management agency… I quickly make up my mind and quicken my pace. Taking advantage of the flashing green light, I cross the pedestrian crossing.
Soon, I arrive at the Star Dream Provisions Store.
The restaurant is very cramped, and the lighting isn't good. It's rather dim inside, giving me the feeling of going from afternoon to evening instantly.
Lining both sides of the store are shelves that are about 1.8 meters tall. The items placed on the shelves are dazzling, but they all look rather strange.
The cashier is right at the back where a woman in a black dress sits at the back. She has her back against two wooden cabinets and is facing a tablet computer. She's playing with her phone.
There's an ancient serial drama playing on the tablet computer, adding a bit of life to the dark shop. However, it's obvious that the cashier is only listening to the sounds with zero concern about the content.
This store's design is illogical, and the boss isn't meticulous. If I were a thief, I could take a few items and turn around to leave. She wouldn't be able to discover it at all… I lampoon silently before walking to the cashier and rap the wooden counter thrice.
"Hello, do you have a notebook and pen? I'm referring to a paper notebook."
The woman in a black dress looks up and replies with a smile,
"Yes, we do. Over there."
Her voice is very gentle, calming me down instantly. Her looks are pretty good. Even the dark environment can't mask her beauty.
Without taking another look, I trace the shop owner's finger and look towards the corner of the third rack of the shelf on the right.
There is something that appears to be a notebook there, but its design is very strange, as if it's made of brass pages.
"This is a notebook?" I reach for the brass book.
It feels cold to the touch, as if it's made of metal. However, there is indeed paper inside.
"Yes." The shop owner in a black dress says with a calm smile, "My shop's theme is 'mystery.' All the products in this area have this characteristic."
Product differentiation strategy… This phrase flashes across my mind.
At the same time, I survey my surroundings and see an antique quill, a silver mirror with black eyeballs on both sides, and a few dice of different shapes—too many to count.
Mirror… I subconsciously pick up the mirror with my other hand.
I want to confirm my current condition. I can't look terrible just because of my motion sickness and have it affect the business exchange later.
The mirror quickly reflects my face:
Black hair, brown eyes, deep facial features, hard lines…
Damn, when did I become so handsome? I can't believe that I'm the one in the mirror!
After being stunned for two seconds, I quickly put down the brass notebook, take out my phone, and use the screen to examine myself.
This is very normal. It's still my original appearance… I turn my head to look at the mirror again. I'm still very handsome in the mirror.
"…What's going on with this mirror?" I can't help but ask.
The woman in the black dress smiles.
"This is a smart mirror."
"Ah, I understand." I suddenly understand.
It's a smart mirror with its own beautifying features, filters, and Photoshop effects!
To put it simply, it's actually a special tablet that's directly connected to TikTok and BeautyCam apps.
With this in mind, I lose interest and immediately place the mirror back in its original position.
For some reason, I feel like the mirror is a little sticky. I use a lot of strength to retract my hand.
"How much is this notebook? And this quill." I don't waste any time. I pick up the brass notebook again and ask for the price.
The boss in a black dress purses her lips and chuckles.
"Ten million."
Pfft… I almost spit on her face.
"The two of these are antiques," the boss added.
"… Is there anything that isn't an antique? Something more normal?" I take a deep breath and ask directly.
"Yes." The woman in the black dress points behind me.
I turn around and see a black, ordinary notebook.
I pick it up and flip through it. I'm certain that the surface of the notebook is made of hard paper. The paper inside is an imitation of goatskin. One of the pages is painted with The Fool, who's wearing gorgeous clothes and dazzling head accessories.
With The Fool as my online nickname, how can I not recognize The Fool?
"How much is it?" I ask casually.
"30 yuan," the boss replies with a good attitude.
"It's a little expensive. What about this pen?" I casually pick up another dark red, classic fountain pen.
"25 yuan. If you buy both of them, you can have them for 50 yuan," the boss in the black dress says with a smile.
I hesitate for a few seconds and feel that 50 yuan isn't an unacceptable price compared to traveling two kilometers by taxi—not only is it a waste of time, but the transport cost would be around 20 yuan. Including the cost of the notebook and pen, it would be about 30 to 40 yuan.
"Okay." I take out my phone and complete the transaction.
After leaving the Star Dream Provisions Store and returning to the police station, I register at the guard house.
During this process, a police car drives out.
"Is there an emergency mission?" the policeman on duty asks.
While waiting for the barrier to rise, the driver replies indifferently, 
"Damn it, a car thief appeared. He stole two sedan cars!"


With the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears?

Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zhou Mingrui finds himself reincarnated as Klein Moretti in an alternate Victorian era world where he sees a world filled with machinery, cannons, dreadnoughts, airships, difference machines, as well as Potions, Divination, Hexes, Tarot Cards, Sealed Artifacts… 

The Light continues to shine but mystery has never gone far. Follow Klein as he finds himself entangled with the Churches of the world—both orthodox and unorthodox—while he slowly develops newfound powers thanks to the Beyonder potions.

Like the corresponding tarot card, The Fool, which is numbered 0—a number of unlimited potential—this is the legend of "The Fool."

"Wenlong? Pei Hu?" Xia Meili called out twice at the door, but there was not even an echo inside the Haunted House; it felt like the sound was swallowed by some monster hiding in the dark.
What happened to the two of them? She did not want to return to the lovey-dovey Wang Hailong and Dou Menglu, but she wanted to explore the place alone even less. Don't tell me something happened to them? But that scream from Wenlong does not sound like he was in danger.
Xia Meili stood at the doors for some time before finally pushing the door closest to her open.
304? Why is there a number on the door? What is the meaning? Xia Meili peered inside. It was different from she expected; the room was very clean.
Why do I feel so worried even though the place is so clean? She stood at the door and called her friends' names twice. The more she called, the more worried she became. Where could these two large men have wandered off to?
She took out her phone to shine some light around, but the light only made her surroundings look darker, and there appeared to be something moving in the corridor behind her.
It's too dangerous standing outside. I'd better go in first. Xia Meili entered room 304 and closed the door behind her. This room looks very normal, like a typical rental room, but the more normal it seems, the higher the chance there's something scary. The Haunted House's boss would not build a set like this just for decoration.
She was cautious and braver than most girls. With her body against the wall, she looked around the room before taking the first small step. Xia Meili finished examining the room after a few minutes and found nothing weird.
There's nothing scary in the living room, so the danger is probably in the other two rooms! Wenlong and Pei Hu probably let their guard down and fell for the trap that was placed in the other rooms. Xia Meili gripped the phone tightly as she moved to the bedroom.
The bedroom does not have a door, so there will not be an actor hiding behind it. However, there are still blind spots behind the door frame. I need to be careful. She moved slowly, but her heart beat ever faster. When she reached the bedroom room, Xia Meili activated the video recorder on her phone and reached the phone into the room and turned it around.
After taking a full video, she examined it on the phone. The video was dark, but it was enough to confirm that there was no one hiding in the bedroom.
There's no one in the bedroom? Ah, I almost forgot! I haven't checked the area under the bed. She retreated back to the living room, selected a specific angle, squatted down, and aimed the flashlight on her phone at the space underneath the bed.
There's really nothing. Looks like I've watched a few too many scary movies. Xia Meili relaxed slightly. If I was the designer, of course, I would not waste this precious spot that is under the bed. I would put some trap on it to make a mannequin jump out when someone sits on the bed.
Then Xia Meili wandered into the bedroom. There really were no traps or tricks. There was, however, a light scent of detergent.
Even the table cloth has the scent of detergent to it; looks like the tenant has a strong obsession with cleanliness. After exiting the bedroom, Xia Meili turned to look at the last available room. The toilet is also a prime location, but this toilet is small and has no cubicle. There's not even a place for a person to hide.
Xia Meili treated the visit to the Haunted House as some sort of survival game. She was very careful and took deliberate steps. This type of visitor was horrid for Haunted House proprietors because they would come up with all kinds of solutions to undo the traps set up by the Haunted House. When the traps were exposed beforehand, the scary effect would greatly dwindle.
The layout of Hai Ming Apartments' toilets was interesting to say the least. The mirror was facing the toilet door, so whether the resident was passing the toilet or entering it, their attention would be pulled to the mirror. It was the same for Xia Meili. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she felt uneasy. Is this the environment or a trick of the eyes? How come I feel like the person inside the mirror is not me?
She stood at the door and shone her phone on the mirror. It reflects light, so it is an actual mirror, not an actor standing behind it to scare people.
She held the wall as she entered the toilet. The space inside was small, and soon, she found herself standing before the mirror.
Either there is no a trap to this room or the people hiding inside this place left after they scared Wenlong and Pei Hu. Xia Meili reached out to touch the mirror, and her tensed feelings relaxed. It's just a fake scare. This is all Pei Hu's fault; I've been infected by his cowardice.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and upon closer inspection, it looked much more normal. This is just a regular Haunted House; we have been scaring ourselves for naught. Since Wenlong and Pei Hu aren't in this room, they should be in one of the other two rooms.
Xia Meili tried calling Wang Wenlong again. The sound seems to be coming from next door.
She leaned to her side to listen, and right then, a drop of water fell from the ceiling and landed on the edge of the sink. Xia Meili's focus was fully zeroed in on determining the source of the ringtone, so she did not wonder why water was leaking from the ceiling.
It's definitely coming from next door—Room 303.
Another droplet of water fell from the ceiling. This time, it fell on the tip of Xia Meili's shoes. Before she could react, the third drop fell on her nose, and it slid down her face. Finally, Xia Meili noticed it. This Haunted House is leaking?
She frowned and turned her head up. In the partition above her head lay a woman who was completely drenched. Her face that was twisted from pain looked at Xia Meili quietly. A head of black hair fell down her face, and it would soon reach Xia Meili's eyes!
No wonder I could not find anything… it was hiding up there.
Something more viscous than water fell on Xia Meili's face. She wiped at it and realized it was as red as blood. Her body weakened, and Xia Meili collapsed to the floor with a thud.
…
Chen Ge exited the sealed classroom. Where is the mannequin that I left out here?
The girl mannequin had disappeared, and Chen Ge rushed toward the entrance. He remembered the warning on the black phone. Once the spirits left the Haunted House, they might go berserk.
Chen Ge examined the wooden boards at the entrance, and they were unmoved. He sighed in relief. It's almost time to get them out already.
He did not even grab the iron mallet and entered the scenario with just a bloodied shirt. He was halfway down the corridor when he heard an ear-splitting female scream coming from the direction of the female dormitory!
That sounds like it came from the Pen Spirit's room, but the Pen Spirit doesn't seem aggressive enough to have caused something like this.
Chen Ge increased his pace and soon saw a woman in hot pants who had lost her heels running his way at full speed.


The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

The phone in her palms vibrated again, waking up Ji Yi from her daydream as she stared out the window. 
She turned her head and glanced at the bright phone screen. It was a message from Tang Huahua again: "Xiao Yi, the final song is playing; you should get ready to come over now."
Ji Yi tapped the keyboard incredibly quickly and replied to Tang Huahua with an "mhm." Then she stepped out of the restroom. 
As Ji Yi walked towards the hallway, she caught a glimpse in the mirror beside her from the corner of her eye. She hesitated for a moment and stopped walking. She turned and looked over at the mirror above the sinks.
The woman in the mirror wore an exquisite dress with a special design on the waist which made her figure look elegant.
Her makeup was simple and her long dark hair was in an up-do, exposing her clean and bright forehead. A few strands of hair fell by the side of her ears, which added to her sweet and beautiful aura.
The woman's eyes were bright, full of life and throbbing with excitement.
Ji Yi was both familiar and unfamiliar with herself like this.
She always knew she was rather beautiful and even when she walked on the streets without makeup on, she attracted quite a few onlookers. However, at that very moment, she looked at herself in the mirror and felt like she was the most beautiful she'd ever looked in her whole life.
Ji Yi checked herself out in the mirror for a while until the phone in her palms vibrated again. Tang Huahua was rushing her to hurry up, so she withdrew her gaze and ran down the long hallway to room 1001.
She stopped in front of the tightly-shut door and heard the faint clamor of music and shouting on the other side of the thick wooden door.
Because she just ran over in a hurry, her breath was visibly unsteady. She took a harsh deep breath and slowly exhaled at the wooden door. After her racing heart calmed down, she picked up her phone and sent Tang Huahua a message: "I'm at the door now."
Tang Huahua didn't give her a reply.
The noise behind the door still continued.
There were endless inconsistent shrieks and howls coming from inside.
A while later, the room quieted down a little.
After a short while, the phone in Ji Yi's palm lit up. "Xiao Yi, you can come in now."
Xiao Yi put her phone away then pulled out the ring she hid in her pocket. She took a deep breath in front of the tightly shut door, forcefully rubbed the ring then reached out and pushed the door open.
The lights in the room were switched off, but it was still quite noisy inside.
Ji Yi was familiar with the floor plan for room 1001. After stepping into the room, she walked straight ahead until she came to stop when she saw the faint light from the song selection podium.
First, she clicked the play button then raised the microphone Tang Huahua put on the song selection podium and took two steps towards the center of the room.
After about half a minute, the black screen behind Ji Yi lit up and a familiar song started to play.
With the faint light from the big screen, Ji Yi immediately spotted He Jichen on the sofa nearby in front of her.
He must've not noticed there was one extra person in the room as he had his head turned while chatting to Han Zhifan sitting next to him.
Ji Yi saw his brows twitch the moment the music played, but he didn't look over at her.
Even though Ji Yi had thought through this whole scenario a thousand times over the past two days, now that the moment was finally here, Ji Yi was still a little nervous.
She secretly waited for the prelude to end before she raised the microphone to her lips and sang.


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...

Sujin's pov
It's Sunday and I don't have any work to do. It's boring so I decided to watch some movies. Little did I know, I fell asleep. I woke up to the sound of my ringing phone. I wonder who it could be, so I picked up the phone.
[Ring~ ring~]
I looked at the phone screen and find out that Kwon Sooyoung is calling. Honestly, I'm very lazy to answer it but since she's my bestie, I pulled myself together and answer it.
[ On the phone]
Sujin: Wae?~
Sooyoung: Are you sleeping?
Sujin: Emm, wae??
Sooyoung: I thought so..
Sujin: What do you want?
Sooyoung: I'm very bored. Can I go to your house and play with you?
Sujin: Hmm.. Okay. I'm not busy right now.
Sooyoung: Yeay!! Gomawo~ I'll be there in 10 minutes!
[ End of conversation]
[10 minutes later]
Knock~ knock~
Hmmm... That must be Sooyoung!
*Opens the door*
Sooyoung: Sujin-ah! Bogoshipda jinjja!!
Sujin:Dude, what's wrong with you! We see each other everyday! Hahaha!!
Sooyoung: It's just life is boring without you... *Pout*
Sujin: Euwwwww!! Stop that! You're being cringy...
Sooyoung: Haishhh, arasseo~ Anyways, let's go and watch some movies.
Sujin: Geurae geurae~
[Skip]
Time fly very fast. Sooyoung and I were having a very great time. We watched movies, play games and the best part is, we talk about boys. Hihi!
Now, I'm all alone again. I'm staring at the ceiling right now, wondering what to do cause it's literally 3 in the morning. I can't sleep due to the nap.
I'm still trying to sleep when I heard a knocking sound. I'm very scared. I look around and see nothing. Then, I heard the knocking sound again. I found out that, the knocking sound is actually from the, MIRROR??
Suddenly, a some kind of blue dust or should I say something like snow appears at the mirror. I go to the mirror to check out what is that. I go near the mirror and suddenly the mirror is like pulling me into it.
[Skip]
I wake up and find myself in a, forest? I try to get up but unluckily my legs are injured that made me failed to get up.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from behind me. I am very terrified. Then, I heard someone talking to me. Judging from the voice, I'm sure that it's a boy. As soon as I, turn around I see a very handsome man.
???: Hey, who are you?
Sujin: Wow... So handsome..
???: Well, that's obvious because I'm worldwide handsome, you know? Thank you for the compliment. Anyway, let me ask you again, who are you?
Sujin: Erm.. I think I'm lost. Could you tell me where this is?
???: This is the forest of Heartfilia Kingdom.
Sujin: Oh, Kamsahamnida. Erm, what's your name?
???: I'm Prince Seokjin.
Sujin: Oh, nice to meet you, Prin- Wait what?!

She found herself in a completely strange and different world and met 7 hot guy. A way to escape from that world is to fall in love with one of them. Could she fall in love? Will  she be okay?? Find out the answers in this book!

After thinking for a while, Daisy then dialed Luke's number. "The subscriber you dialed is busy now, please dial later." The same busy signal came from his phone too. Daisy frowned, and she could no longer stay in her room. She got up and hurried to the study, opening the computer to find whether there was any latest report of air crash or terrorist attack, and so on. After surfing all the news websites, fortunately, she found that no such mishap happened. She felt a little relaxed. At least, Edward was safe. He might just be in a no signal zone, Daisy thought to herself.    

 A long night passed, Daisy could not fall asleep at all. She woke up with puffy eyes in the morning. Daisy went downstairs with ruffled hair and baggy eyes. She thought of having a simple breakfast before she could leave for work. Unfortunately, on her way to the dining room, she came across Jonathan, who was going out for some sports. Her weary and untidy look gave Jonathan a big shock.

"Good morning, Dad." Daisy was in no mood to look in the mirror after she got up. So, she did not know how she looked like at the moment. She was so confused and lost that she did not even understand why Jonathan could not endure to look at her straight.   

  "Hmmm. Morning. Don't work too hard. Daisy! Take care of yourself. See what you have become now, especially look at your eyes." Jonathan shook his head, frowning and walking out.     

Daisy felt puzzled even now. She touched her face but couldn't understand what was wrong with it. 'What is wrong with my face?', Daisy thought to herself. Why did Jonathan suddenly come up with such a sentence to her?     

"Mrs. Mu, come here. I have already prepared some breakfast for you." Mrs. Wu caught sight of Daisy and waved to her. If Daisy was at home, Mrs. Wu would always prepare Daisy's breakfast in advance, because Daisy always left earlier than the other people in the house.     

Alright! Morning, Mrs. Wu. I am coming " Daisy gazed at Jonathan's receding distant figure. She still could not understand why Jonathan said that. Anyway, she ignored it and walked towards the dining room.     

"Oh, Mrs. Mu. What's the matter with you? Look at your eyes. And your face looks so pale. Also look at your hair. You did not get good sleep last night, right?" Mrs. Wu screamed just when Daisy entered the dining room.     

What's wrong with my eyes?" Daisy felt even more puzzled now on Mrs. Wu's series of questions. What's wrong with her eyess? Why was everyone pointing at them?     

Daisy, didn't you look at yourself in the mirror this morning?" Mrs. Wu looked at Daisy curiously. This was so weird. How couldn't Daisy notice such an obvious thing?    

 "Uh! No, I did not look at myself in the mirror this morning. What's up?" Daisy said with an innocent look. She was completely confused now,. She looked at Mrs. Wu straight with her beautiful shining eyes, hoping Mrs. Wu could clear her doubts.     

"Well, in fact, there is nothing serious. You just look a little tired." Even though Mrs. Wu looked straight into Daisy's eyes, she did not tell her that she had big bags under her eyes.     

"Oh, thanks, Mrs. Wu. All right. I can recover just in a short while." Daisy finally knew the reason. But she was not worried at all. Because the panda eyes were just temporary. She only needed an hour or so and the panda eyes would be automatically eliminated. However, Daisy still felt a little embarrassed when she thought of Jonathan's words.    

 Although Daisy now knew that she had puffy eyes but she was still shocked when she looked at herself in the mirror. What big and dark bags under the eyes! So, as a last resort, she had to wear a pair of sunglasses, in order to cover up the embarrassment. "Colonel Ouyang, how are you today? Are you not feeling good?" Mark asked. Mark first looked at the sky, and then he fixated his eyes on her glasses. He did not understand why Daisy was wearing sunglasses on a cloudy day.     

I am fine, thanks. Let's go!" Daisy got into the car directly, ignoring Mark's exploring eyes. In the car, she could not help but put her phone in her hands, hoping it would ring in the next minute.

She was worried about Edward. Why didn't Edward call her?     

Mark touched his head, frowning and finally got on the car. But he observed Daisy all the way from the rearview mirror silently. It was strange that Daisy kept looking at her phone without saying anything. This never happened before!     

Before going to the military area, they first headed to a stationary point for the other armed forces in the city. So, it was already ten o'clock when they finally reached the military base. And Daisy still was doing the same action. She was continually looking at her phone. Time and again, she would put her phone to the ears to listen to it. But she did not say anything, probably because the call didn't get through. Sometimes, she stared out of the window silently.     

"Mark, could you lend me your phone?" Daisy suddenly asked, stretching out her hands to the front seat.     

"OK, here you are. Besides, is there anything wrong with your phone? May I take it to repair center later?" Mark said honestly, handing over his mobile phone to Daisy. 

I also think that it is not ringing because my phone is broken. Daisy murmured, with her fingers dialing up the phone immediately. It was magical that this time the call finally got through. It made her more convinced that there was a problem with her mobile phone.

Hey, Mark, it's me Edward. Why are you calling me? Where is your Colonel? Edward's familiar voice came from the phone. Daisy could sense a strong sense of tiredness in his voice which was mixed with a hint of tension.

Edward, your a liar. On hearing that familiar voice, Daisy could no longer keep her composure. The whole night of uncertainty and worry finally found a way to vent out. Daisy started to cry. She look so dedicated and charming even when she was crying.

You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours.

 Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him.
They were both victims of family greed--- the marriage was arranged for them.
 6 yrs. passed she remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough as nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell inlove with this woman, unlike he had known. She surprised and delighted him.

 But will Daisy take him back?
Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be held??

There's a corridor in the school basement that has been left untouched by teachers for several decades. There is a mirror that reaches the roof of the basement. That's all that we know of for now. Some people say you must stare at the mirror for several seconds before something happens, while others say you must turn the lights off for something to happen. My friend and I had to stay at the school because we were picking up chairs because we had a concert. Half of the chairs go into the band classroom and the other half stays in the gym. Since my friend and I were freshmen, the older kids forced us to put the chairs in the classroom. It was annoying taking the chairs into the classroom because it was pitch black and the lights didn't work. After several minutes of putting away chairs, we were finally done and we could head home. My friend named Tim stopped me and pointed at the basement, it wasn't locked at night since students usually aren't in the school during the night time. I thought for a moment and in the end we were walking down the dark basement. When we reached the corridor, I turned the lights on to see if it worked, no luck. We walked down the corridor and looked around at the empty rooms. We kept walking until we reached the end. I turned the light on my phone and there it was, the mirror. I stood there in awed when Tim yanked my phone out of my hands and took a picture with the flash on. I tried getting my phone back, but he kept taking pictures with the flash on. When I managed to yank it back, Tim pointed at the mirror. I turned to see that our reflections were gone, except for the corridors reflection. I was shocked and I put my arm on the glass, but I fell through. The mirror wasn't there, it was another corridor that looked like our school. I got up and Tim followed me as we walked upstairs. The moment the door opened the smell of rotting flesh burned my nose and I gagged. We walked out to see the hallways covered in blood, only it was fresh blood because it was still dripping from the ceilings. On the floor laid limbs of animal and human remains. We walked cautiously as we walked around the body parts. As I reached for the door that lead outside the school I heard Tim scream and quickly turned around. Had was on the floor kicking and screaming as one of the arms was holding onto his leg.
" Th-there's.....N-no......esca...ping........."
We turned to see the head of a boy grinning as he kept saying,
"Jo.....in.....us........sta.....y....w..i....th.....u.....s.....Be........on...e....of.....us......"
I ran and yanked the arm off his leg and pulled him up as we ran to the basement. The hallway was now full of laughter and screams of a kids, while the animals made growling noises. I grabbed the door that lead to the basement, but it was stuck. Tim and I pulled on the door as the dismembered body's began to pull themselves together. Tim was kicking the door open as I watched the body parts beginning to melt and fuse together to form a monster. The heads of every creature had melted together which left a disturbing figure grinning at us. I began to kick the door open as the creature began to walk then run at us as it screamed,
"ONE OF US! ONE OF US! ONE OF US!"
The door gave in and we ran to through the corridor as the thing rolled down the stairs after us. I was ahead and Tim was behind me. I ran to reach the other corridor, but I smacked onto an invisible wall and fell back. I realized that I needed to use the flash now, so I took out my phone and tried to take a picture. The moment the first flash went on, I saw the creature grab Tim and yank him towards him.
"TIM!!!!!!"
I tried to grab him, but it took him. It put its mouth on Tim's arm and tore it off. I screamed as I watched so helplessly my friend getting killed. Before anything else could happen, Tim cried to me his final words,
" SAVE YOURSELF!!!!!"
I did as I was told and clicked the button and as the flash lit the room once more, the image of Tim getting his head ripped off was the last thing I saw. I don't know what happened after that because I awoke on the floor gasping for air and looked around.
"Tim?"
I looked around the room to find myself alone in the dark corridor. I stood up and looked at the mirror. I shined my light on it to see the creature behind me. I turned around to see nothing there. I faced the mirror again to see another thing appearing on the mirror, it was my reflection covered in blood smirking at me and in one of his hands was Tim's head and on the mirror it read,
"ONE OF US!"

"Drama queen..." Anna said as she jumped on the bed. Alexi opened her eyes as she heard yellings and saw Anna jumping on the bed.
"Anna..." Alexi said as her eyes widened.
"Drama queen... I missed you..." Anna said as she wrapped her arms around her.
"Awww... Baby, when and how did you come here?" Alexi asked as she hugged her back and kissed Anna's forehead.
"Grandpa and grandma's bought me here..." Anna answered.
"Ohh... Everyone is here?" Alexi asked and Anna nodded her head.
"Yeshh..." Anna answered.
"Great!" Alexi replied but suddenly, she realized what happened last night and looked down at herself and saw that she has clothes on her body... She chuckled thinking that Martin dressed her while she is so tired.
"Drama queen... Let's go shopping... I missed going shopping with you..." Anna said making Alexi chuckle and she nodded her head.
"Yes... I missed going shopping with you too... You, me and Martin... Let's go together?" Alexi asked and Anna nodded her head with a smile.
"Alright... Let me just get fresh..." Alexi said and Anna nodded her head with a smile. 
Alexi got up from the bed and walked inside the restroom while Anna grabbed Alexi's phone and started playing on her phone. Of course, she knows the security code of Alexi's phone... Anna knows Alexi's and Samantha's security codes as she plays on their phone a lot. But soon... She got bored. She kept her phone away and walked inside the walk-in closet. As soon as she walked inside the walk-in closet... Her little eyes widened seeing the big closet. The one side belongs to Martin while the other side belongs to Alexi... But Alexi's side a little big... Anna walked inside and saw many products on her table... 
"Oh my god... Drama queen has many clothes... And many shoes..." Anna said as she jumped up and down. She grabbed a red shoe and wore them.
"These are so big..." Anna said as she slowly walked wearing them towards the mirror.
"I look so big in these shoes..." Anna said as she looked at herself in the mirror. 
She grabbed the lipstick that is on the table and started keeping it on her lips.
"Jezz... What are you doing?" Alexi asked as she walked inside the walk-in closet wearing a robe. 
"Drama queen... Don't I look pretty like you?" Anna asked and Alexi walked towards her and laughed looking at her.
"Oh, my cute little, Honey... You look so cute... Wait... Let me take a picture..." Alexi said as she hurriedly walked out of the closet and grabbed her phone and walked inside the walk-in closet. Alexi started recoding as Anna tried to her makeup with Alexi's things that are on her table.
"Oh my god... My sweet little sweetheart can do her make-up..." Alexi said and Anna turned towards her.
"Yeshhh... I learned it from you... This... You keep this on your lips... Lipstick... I kept it too... I look pretty like you... Don't I?" Anna asked and Alexi nodded her head in yes.
"Yes... Yes... You look so pretty, love." Alexi answered as she ends the video and walked towards her.
She kissed Anna's forehead and looked at her.
"You are beautiful." Alexi said to Anna with a smile as she cupped her face making Anna giggle. 
"I want to become like you when I become big, Drama queen..." Anna said making Alexi smike brightly.
"Like me?" Alexi asked and she nodded hed head.
"Yes... You are a star... You are so famous... Everyone knows you... I want to become like you... A big star... I want many people to look at me as they look at you..." Anna answered and Alexi hugged her tightly.
"My pretty baby..." Alexi said as she kissed her cheek.
"I will make you one..." Alexi said making Anna's little eyes wide.
"Really?" Anna asked and Alexi nodded her head in yes.
"Yes..." Alexi answered and Anna jumped in excitement but as she was wearing the big shoes, she was about to fall down as she jumped in excitement but Alexi catches her before he falls down and held her tightly.
"Careful." Alexi said and Anna nodded her head in yes.
"Alright... Remove my shoes now and wear yours... Let's go shopping and let me wipe your face." Alexi said making Anna sad.
"Why? Don't I look pretty?" Anna asked making Alexi chuckle.
"You do... But you look pretty naturally... For now, I will wipe it off... Okay? Later... I will make you get more than this!" Alexi said.
"Really?" Anna asked and Alexi saw that her eyes shined as she asked it.
"Yes." Alexi answered.
"Okay then!" Anna replied and removes her shoes and wore hers. Alexi wiped off Anna's face and did her hair.
"Alright... You look so pretty now..." Alexi said making Anna giggle.
"Go downstairs... I will come soon." Alexi said and Anna nodded her head and walked out of the closet.
Alexi chuckled as she saw Anna fugue disappearing from the closet. 
Alexi looked at herself in the mirror and kept her hand in the mirror as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"You are a star." Alexi said to herself with a bright smile as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"The star that no one can take you down..." Alexi said.
"You are a bright star, Alexi." Alexi said with a smile and just kept staring at herself. 
"You did it!" Alexi said as tears rolled in her eyes. 
"No one can stop you now." Alexi said as she smiled brightly and took a deep breath. 
Alexi grabbed a pair of jeans and a crop top and wore them. She did her makeup and hair and grabbed her shoes and wore them. She soon walked out of the room laughing as she looked at Anna's pictures on her phone that she just took a few minutes ago.
"She is so cute." Alexi said with a smile as she walked downstairs.


This story is about 2 Billionaire Brothers and 2 Billionaire sisters.

Samantha Julie and Alexi Julie are two sisters, who struggled a lot from their childhood, cause they were drowning in debt then. 

From a very tender age, they had to work hard to earn for their family.

And their parents always regretted and living a guilt life. Cause they couldn't fulfill their children's dream.

When other kids enjoyed their teenage, these two sisters had to work hard for their livelihood.

But by God's grace, and their hard work turning fruitful, they achieved the peak of the success and became billionaires.

And the world was shocked seeing their success in just finger counting days.

Now Samantha was the founder of the Top hotel and resort of their country. And Alexi was a supermodel and famous actress in the Hollywood industry.

Even after everything falling in its proper place, Samantha could not lead a peaceful life, nor could Alexi.

They hold up a secret with them, which didn't let them trust the world again.

But what was their secret? 

Why were they afraid to confront their love for the Famous Davis brothers?

Johnson Davis and Martin Davis were celebrities of their country. 

Johnson Davis was the CEO of the top Interior designing company of their country, and Martin Davis was the owner of a video gaming company.

They two led a luxurious life, after a lot of problems in their life. They were counted among the top billionaires of their country.

But what were their problems?

What led Johnson to hold up a grudge for his parents?

And after falling in love with beautiful Julie's sisters would they able to accept them after knowing their secret?

THIS WORK IS PURELY FICTIONAL!

Note 1) Under Editing! Edited completed till 16th chapter. 

2) Cover is mine.

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