Two brothers not related by blood, but their surname constantly entangles them in a love-hate relationship with cold wars between them, drifting them apart then sparking the love. Original story by NONG JIAN XIAOHAO.

Liu Quiaqio, the Empress of the Jin Dynasty has given his heart, soul, and body to the emperor, he loved him to the point it exhausted him, but the cold emperor only had eyes for one person, and that person wasn't him, the warmth in his eyes when he looked at that person would never belong to him, the gentleness when he spoke to that person would never be heard by him until his death. "What wrongs have I committed, for you hate me this much? Did I do anything wrong for you to look at me with such contempt in your eyes? Was loving you such a sin?" I asked weakly "Your sin was that you loved somebody you weren't supposed to love," He responded coldly. 'He's right I squandered so much love on him that I did not have any left for my sons and my daughter, for the ones who truly cared about me. If I had one chance to make it up to them I would spend my whole life doing so' I thought as I closed my eyes and welcomed death or so I thought. *Not yet edited* My story! This is not translated nor does it belong to another author. #1 in male pregnancy- 2/5/22 #1 in children-2/25/22 #1 in regret- 4/18/22

Three months ago, Shen Chuo had a night of drinking and sex in Las Vegas, and got a marriage certificate. Afterwards, he left without hesitation, forgetting the incident. Three months later, Shen Chuo saw her "husband" again at the signing ceremony of the school-enterprise cooperation. The man looked at her butt with a lewd look and whistled. Shen Chuo: "..." Now I regret it, very much. - Pei Tingyue x Shen Chuo is a real scum x a hypocrite, lawyer x professor married first and then fell in love

[Completed] A one-sided love... an unwanted marriage... a bunch of misunderstandings... a lot of resistance... "You can resist all you want, but in the end, you will be mine." "Never." Never? That's too bold, isn't it?

[ AN ORIGINAL BL NOVEL FROM RUNNOX ] A boy let out a small humph as he lay on his bed. He called his grandma, who was sweeping the floor. "Grandma, tell me a story!" His grandma raised her brows before setting aside the broom to accompany her grandson to his room and sitting beside the bed. "Then, should I tell you a story about a beautiful man who became Crescent Moon God?" The boy laid comfortably on his bed with a small nod, and his grandmother started to tell him stories. However, the boy did not expect that the story that his grandma always told him back then would become his reality someday after he had a truck accident. (Note: This is a BL story, so feel free to leave if you don't like this type of story. I understand and accept your personal preferences.)