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He is Lovestruck in the Revenge

The Xie Family all studied law, possessing the fine qualities expected of a scholarly family. Xie Shang too had them: elegance, deep learning, a Fragrance Connoisseur versed in classics, also skilled in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. But he was mad, capable of reciting the scriptures while holding a Buddha statue, as well as breaking people's hand and foot bones, very gentle, yet very cruel. Xie Shang didn't become a lawyer but opened a pawnshop instead, where you could pawn anything as long as the story was compelling. One day, someone came to the pawnshop and told a story: In Fragrant City, there was a family with the surname Wen, where daughters took their mother's surname. The daughters of that family could cast spells, the kind that bewitched men, leaving their lovers either buried with them or taking vows of celibacy; in short, either dead or destined for a lonely life. Xie Shang's uncle had died in Fragrant City, which is why he accepted this particular pawning business. Bewitched, confused, thrilled, deeply in love, but love unattained, and a pain so intense it made life unbearable. — This was the script Xie Shang had prepared for the deaf boy Wen Changling. In the end, it was Xie Shang who ended up with this romance-addled script. Wen Changling: Are you surprised, Mr. Xie Shang? (This isn't a book transmigration story, it's a contemporary sweet romance. The 'script' in the book title implies deliberate plotting.)

Gu Nanxi · สมัยใหม่
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201 Chs

128: Lull to Sleep Service, Going on a Date (First Update)

Xie Shang took advantage of Miss Wen's good mood, "Can we play another round?"

"Okay."

Wen Changling covered Xie Shang's eyes with her hand.

He closed them.

She grabbed a few Uncaria leaves in her hand.

"Guess."

Xie Shang said, "Even."

Wen Changling opened her fist, revealing four leaves in her palm.

Xie Shang had guessed right.

"What do you want to ask?"

He wanted to ask if she liked him even a little.

But as the words approached his lips, Xie Shang chickened out. He had no confidence, not even a shred. Forget it, better not to ask, what if someone with a heart of stone just directly said no? She was always so lucid, unlike him, sinking deeper and deeper.

He changed his question: "Do you think I'm obedient?"

Wen Changling did not hesitate and nodded, "Mhm."

Having received a positive response, Xie Shang stood up and fetched a basin of water.

At least he met her mate selection criteria.

She liked the obedient ones.