Being a modern free spirited girl, Gongsun Li couldn't accept her fate as a cannon fodder concubine when she found herself transmigrate into her favorite novel. So, she decided to ask the emperor for divorce and live a carefree life. But why does the icy cold emperor seems to explode like a raging volcano everytime she asks for a divorce?! Snippets: Gongsun Li was actually sleeping like a pig. A warm smile appeared in Zhu Zhen's face as he wrapped his arms around her tiny figure and pulled her closer ever so gently. Finding a sudden warmth, G.Li snuggled closer to the source in her deep slumber. She was so obediently lying in his arms, neither struggling nor cursing. Zhu Zhen wanted to stop the flow of time, then and there! "Silly stubborn wife, Why won't you obediently lie in my arms every night? Why won't you let me always hold you like this?", he whispered his complaints while nuzzling his nose in her hair. Suppressing the lump formed in his throat with a bitter smile he murmured, "Only if you would let me, Then I wouldn't be so desperate, Then I wouldn't be so hurt." Oh btw,this is my original story and all rights are reserved...😏

Willow is not lost. She's just... not where she thought she'd be. At twenty-seven, she's already done the things that were supposed to change everything, graduating Cum Laude, getting a job, moving into her own place.But instead of clarity, she feels stuck in a life that looks right but doesn't feel like hers. Torn between a Zimbabwean identity she never fully grew into and a South African life that still feels slightly borrowed, Willow is trying to figure out who she is before the world decides for her. Add faith, pressure, therapy, family expectations, and a quiet desire for love that never quite aligns with her values... and suddenly, being "unbothered" starts to feel less like peace and more like survival. Even downloading Luma didn't change that. This isn't a story about having it all figured out. It's about becoming, slowly.