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The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

The entire Yunzhou knew that the Ye Family had a new step-child in the house: Ning Li, a low-born and barely literate. However, when she looked at her 17 years old self in the mirror after coming back to life, she grinned. At 17, her step-siblings had yet destroyed her looks and stolen her glory—she still had everything with her. Since she was given an opportunity to start over, she ought to take revenge on everyone who had wronged her before. It would be interesting. After Ning Li was chased out of the Ye Family, she was cherished by the most popular solo singer in the entertainment industry, protected by the top international racer, courted by the heir to a multimillion corporation, and loved by her billionaire grandfather who wanted her to inherit the family business. Even Second Master Lu said to her, “Hold up you little brat, I think you should come home with me.” Rumor had it that Second Master Lu was handsome and beyond any girl’s reach until that one fateful day, when someone saw a drawing of a cool and proud young boy with bangs covering his eyes fall out from Second Master Lu’s book. The news spread like wildfire overnight, and on the next day, Second Master Lu was questioned. Ning Li coincidentally passed by, and upon considering her relationship with him in her past life, she stepped in and shut down the busybodies. Lu Huaiyu stared at the girl before him as he subtly put away the love letter in his hands and said with a smile, “I shall repay you with my body for saving my life.” A long while later, Ning Li saw herself in that particular drawing and she was silenced. She knew it was all a huge mistake.

Zhan Xiye · Thành thị
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Side Story 28: He Will Love Her Forever

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

Shen Zhijin waited from morning to noon, and then continued on till the afternoon.

Just as the sky was about to turn dark, a cool feeling fell upon his forehead.

He looked up.

It was snowing.

...

This was the first snow of the year in the Capital.

Fine snowflakes fell from the dark sky. The dim street lights shone on the ground and it was soon covered with a layer of snow.

The cold wind was biting.

There was no one else on the road, and it was so quiet that he could hear the sound of his own breath.

Shen Zhijin continued to stand there with his back straight. His figure was hidden in the darkness and snow.

The art exhibition was supposed to end at five in the afternoon, but she had yet to return.

He lowered his head and waited in silence.

...

The snow was getting heavier, and the ground floor of the girls' dormitory was covered in white.