A man in red robes rode past the carriage and the procession. She closed the curtain and put her veil back on. Sigh...Her wedding is not going to have a groom. What a boorish man. 𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝗨̶𝗽̶𝗱̶𝗮̶𝘁̶𝗲̶𝗱̶ ̶𝗼̶𝗻̶𝗰̶𝗲̶ ̶𝗲̶𝘃̶𝗲̶𝗿̶𝘆̶ ̶𝘁̶𝘄̶𝗼̶ ̶𝘄̶𝗲̶𝗲̶𝗸̶𝘀̶ ̶𝗼̶𝗻̶ ̶𝗦̶𝘂̶𝗻̶𝗱̶𝗮̶𝘆̶ ̶𝗯̶𝗲̶𝘁̶𝘄̶𝗲̶𝗲̶𝗻̶ ̶𝟭̶𝟬̶𝗣̶𝗠̶ ̶𝘁̶𝗼̶ ̶𝟭̶𝟮̶𝗔̶𝗠̶ ̶(̶𝗖̶𝗦̶𝗧̶)̶ Disclaimer: The artworks belongs to its rightful owners.

The wealthy Sang family is in crisis and is on the verge of decline, but there are rumors that the daughter of this family is about to marry the big boss of the Meng family who should not be messed with.The crowd of people who were watching the joke suddenly fell silent. 　　After Sang Miao traveled into the book , she became the daughter of the Sang family, and the sister of the cannon fodder in the book who married into the wealthy Meng family... 　　Although the wealthy family fell into decline, at least they had enough food and clothing. Sang Miao, who had to open one eye even when sleeping in the apocalypse , was ready to lie down peacefully, but when he woke up - 　　The younger sister who had always wanted to marry into the Meng family decided not to get married, and she became the one to get married?

Before becoming a widow, Hua Yang disliked almost everything about her husband. She disliked his sullen face every day, disliked him for lying on the bed full of sweat, and even disliked his lack of restraint at certain moments. But when he really died and she became a widow, Hua Yang actually began to miss his good qualities one by one, such as his figure walking steadily in the heavy rain carrying her on his back, such as his blazing hot chest in the cold winter. Once reborn, Hua Yang decided to be nice to him. Author(s) Xiao Jia Ren 笑佳人 Translator The Seat is Bored (Not mine. For offline purposes only.)

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

When I first met you, I didn't expect you to be this cute and mouth-watering - by the demon king, problematic youth with a bad temper. One day, they met a timid transfer student from the south... everyone was going crazy, the class's handsome Xie Ci seemed to have targeted the transfer student. One day, when Xu You was having morning self-study, she noticed a note on her table: Cutie. Us people from the north have very great lust. :) Original title: 《她的小梨涡》 Author: 唧唧的猫 Translation is all mine!!

In 2009, a major traffic accident occurred in Jiangjing, and Li Nian was the only survivor. The Bai family took this opportunity to adopt Li Nian as an adopted daughter, which attracted countless praises in the Beijing circle and earned a lot of fame. Because of the accident, Li Nian suffered from a symptom of stuttering when nervous. Awakened from a nightmare, the girl was wearing a suspender nightgown, with two tear marks on her cheeks, holding a little bear barefoot in the dark and deserted corridor. Under the dim light of the attic, the man stood by the window, with a handsome face, and scarlet flames mixed in his fingertips, cold white smoke lingering, like a dream. The nightmare did not go away. The girl grabbed the man's sleeve, tears in her eyes, and timidly shouted, "Brother, brother, I'm afraid." That night, the reserved man sat in the attic and accompanied her all night.

2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Every other person can be offended but not Huo Wei. He is the King Yama no one dares anger and the poisonous flower no one dares touch. One day, at a banquet, Yu Yuan, who hasn't been in touch with the upper circles of China, sees Huo Wei for the first time. Broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long legs. Yu Yuan, very much, likes what she sees. Later when someone asks her what she thinks of Huo Wei, she replies, "He suits my taste." "....." Huo Wei who happened to overhear, "What a daring woman." Everyone "It's over!" At first, everyone thought Miss Yu was done for. Until they received the wedding invitations. Who are we? Where are we? What have we been doing? **** Hi guys, this is my first story. I apologize in advance for any error. Please don't hesitate to inform me of any inconsistencies you find. I'd really appreciate it. Updates will be one chapter per week every Thursday, but it might be 2 chapters per week sometimes.

For her, love is hard to come by as it made in Heaven. For him, love is asking oneself whether I could win you, stubbornly love to lose to you. Regarding the love subject, they took each other as a sample, learn together how to love each other, uncover the secret of each other, and progress together. But, in some day. The twenty seven years of him said to twenty four years old of her: "Do you want to wear a school uniform with me, let's go secretly to school to fill the vacancy of our first love." Then, she gradually noticed a clue, he is the novice in love. Yet at the same time, he is also an extremely innate expert of love. In short, this is a light novel, also sometimes could be a sweet one. ------------------- NOT MY WORK!!! Author: Shi Xiao Zha; 师小札 Translator: 88tang

[Chen Ju Fen] The chrysanthemum fragrant blooms at dawn. At the age of 22, she died by the hands of her so-called husband and at the feet of her 'sworn' sister. Dying regretfully for wasting her life on a man who had thrown her away so easily like an used tissue, she opens her eyes to the familiar sight of her bedroom at the age of 16; it was exactly one year before she married him. Now she makes a choice: follow with the original story or take another route. NOT A TRANSLATION: this is my own humble story. All rights reserved. Do not plagiarize. Cover picture belongs to me while other photos used throughout the chapters do not, and I don't claim them. They belong to their rightful owners. Viewer's discretion is advised. Story contains usage of strong language, violence, and heavy sexual contents. Read at your own risk! Highest Rankings reached: #1 Novel #1 Revenge #1 Short story #1 Mature