One leap from the city tower thus fulfills the Marquis of Chang Ye's triumph in conquering the world, establishing a new era. Yet she only turns into a wisp of a lone soul, accompanying him day and night. Note: the title shares the same name as the female lead - Sang Ge 桑歌 meaning mulberry song. ------ Not my story. For offline purposes only. Completed.

O maple leaves as far as the eye can see, could you help me tell him, that I'm still waiting for him to come home? In that maple forest, under that tree, it was like a dream. Following the gentle passing of the breeze, everything vanished into thin air as if it had never existed. "Jing'er, we're right in the thick of autumn now. Don't go outside too much, in case you catch a cold." The sunlight was just right at that time, and the maple leaves were still around. A handsome man dressed in white clothing; he's my husband. Not my story. For offline purposes only. Completed.

After the Princess of Qi, Qing Shi died, there was a man who hadn't truly lived since. That man gave up his entire life as a sacrifice for her death. No matter how relentless time can be, it will never wash away the memories of happiness, instead it will ingrain the painful memories much deeper still. Not my story. For offline purposes only. Completed.

A beautiful but sad story about a woman divorcing her husband. Not my story. For offline purposes only. Completed.

The former crown prince hasn't seen the light of day for as long as he can remember. All he has is this prison and himself. One day, an injured woman is thrown into the cell alongside him, and from then on, an unlikely relationship develops between a cold, survivalist woman and a warm-hearted prince. Not my story. For offline purposes only. Completed.

Ever since she was young, Mo Yun was tenacious. When other girls fell, they would cry and wail in pain. Only she would press her lips tightly together, plastering on an obstinate expression instead. She would never attempt to gain pity or affection from others. Even when her Master told her about the 8 sufferings in life: birth, aging, sickness and death, parting with the ones you love, meeting with the one you hate, unattained aims, and all the ills of the five skandhas. Everything was supposedly predestined, nothing could be forced. Even so, Mo Yun would lift her head up stubbornly and sneer: Parting with the ones you love and unattained aims? It merely applies to those who have no guts. Even if it can't be forced, I will force it! Not long after she said this, Mo Yun met Shen Yue. Shen Yue was just like the biggest joke the heavens played on her, as a reminder to Mo Yun that in this world, there were things that she could not obtain by force. Not my story. For offline purposes only. Completed.

A short tragic love story. Read my book to know the whole story. Don't forget to Vote. Thank you.

[Completed] Childhood playmates. Childhood friends. Engagement. Marriage --- Ruan is going to marry her best friend. Her childhood love. However, she knows he is in love with someone else and she is okay with it. *Angst Warning *Art not mine

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story 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".