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Her Daring Desires

Mei Xing has spent two years in a loveless and unfulfilling marriage to Feng Houyi, an arrogant and self-absorbed man. Despite her efforts to make the marriage as what they portray to the public, their marriage was doomed from the start. However, Mei Xing longs for freedom and maybe a chance at love. Her frustration forced her to take matters into her own hands and ask for a divorce. "You won't last long before you come crawling and begging for me to take you back," Feng Houyi said. Itching to not only prove him and her family wrong, Mei Xing left her marriage and turned deaf ears to their threats without looking back. Time ticked by and Feng Houyi realised how serious Mei Xing was. And when words of her new flame reached his ears, his complacent turned into panic. Can Feng Houyi change his ways and win her back? Or will his love rival seize the opportunity to sweep her off her feet? Will Mei Xing ever regret her decision of the divorce? What are the chances that she'll survive without her family's support? And who is this new flame she has? Will he turn out to be a beacon of hope for the love she seeks or is he a reflection of the man she left behind? Come aboard, sit back and enjoy the ride through this new story and unveil the answers you seek and satisfy your curiosity. **Cover's not mine. All credit goes to the owner.**

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Vision of Serenity

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Lu Aotian began to serve the food, filling Mei Xing's plate with an assortment of dishes: rice, wonton soup, pot stickers, soup dumplings, and sweet and spicy sesame chicken.

Mei Xing's mouth watered at the sight. She started with the soup, her eyes widening in delight. "This is incredible," she exclaimed, turning to Lu Aotian. "How did you manage to capture the flavours so perfectly?"

Lu Aotian chuckled, a hint of pride in his voice. "My grandmother made the best wonton soup I've ever tasted. I used to watch her in the kitchen all the time."

"It sounds like you have some wonderful memories in the kitchen with her."

"I do. We made lots of them before she passed away," he said softly, a touch of melancholy in his tone.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that," Mei Xing murmured sympathetically, reaching over the table to squeeze his hand