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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
208 Chs

101: Kiss his mole, bite until it bleeds, chaos (first update)

[You guys are so slow]

Wen Changling turned off the computer and restarted it. Within three seconds of the reboot, the computer's database would automatically delete all used virtual addresses.

She tapped on the keyboard a few times, then stopped and looked at her hands.

The cling film wrapping the phoenix flowers had come loose and needed to be fixed again.

The nails dyed with phoenix flowers had that flesh-orange color. Wen Changling had only applied a light coat, which Granny Zhu said looked pretty.

Wen Changling was scheduled for a night shift today and had spent the day at home. Xie Shang had gone out in the morning and returned to Lotus Pond Street after four in the afternoon. He would soon take Wen Changling to the hospital to start her shift.

She had just woken up and was washing her face at the faucet in the yard.

Xie Shang presumably knew nothing about nail art as he looked at Wen Changling's hands and asked, "What happened to your hands?"