I have a foster father... Um, that's not the important part. I just want to say, why doesn't he understand the differences between boys and girls in this world? He insists a pornographic picture is actually a diagram of acupuncture points. And also...why did he raise me as a boy for 15 years?! It's impressive that he can write prescriptions, but I studied poisons. But, why is he a Fang Hua Beast... NOTE: This is not my story. This is for offline reading purposes only. Credits to the author and translator of this story.

I really love this story, it's so beautiful and touching..that's why I would like to share it with you guys. hope you enjoy it too. author : Fu Sulü 扶苏绿 translator : catharcity That night, I listened to the hymns till dawn, not for serenity, but to seek a sliver of your soul; That month, I flipped through all the scriptures, not for enlightenment, but to touch the pages where your fingers once lingered. That year, I knelt on the grounds, my head embracing the dusts, not to pay obeisance to the Gods, but to feel the warmth you left behind; That life, I wandered through ten thousand great mountains, not in search for an afterlife, but to cross paths with you - Gao Fei, do you believe that I lived through this night, this day, this year, and this lifetime, only to hold your hand and accompany you in this journey of life? This only for online reading, credits belong to the original author and translator. (Thank you carharcity for translating this beautiful and wonderful story💐)

Our two leads of vastly different personalities have to battle through misunderstandings, the uncertainties of growing up as well as the greatest barrier that is the unspoken expectations they have of each other. Would their love remain resolute in trying circumstances or would it mellow with time? There is a saying the first cut is the deepest; will that be the case here? NOT MY STORY By Xin Yi Wu

This is a story that follows the courtship between a stone from Hell and a god from Heaven that begins in the underworld, spans for three lifetimes in the mortal realm, and ends. NOT MY STORY Sansheng, Death Exists Not at the River of Oblivion by Jiu Lu Fei Xiang

STORY NOT MINE!!!!! ALL CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR/S AND TRANSLATOR/S!!! FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSE ONLY!!! Description Mu Xiaoya lived for twenty-six years before she knew that she had a sudden genetic disease. There was no medicine for it, and there was only death waiting for her. Before she died, many people came to see her, but she was most impressed by Bai Chuan. Bai Chuan was her neighbor, an autistic child with scholar's syndrome. At that time, his face full of scars was desperate: "I - I studied all your medical records, but I have no way to save you." Mu Xiaoya was stunned: "You are a doctor?" Bai Chuan: "I am not... ..." Mu Xiaoya's disease was a genetic disease. Unless the gene was changed, there was no possibility of cure. However, Bai Chuan was the only person who tried to cure her after she fell ill. Mu Xiaoya: "Why are you going to cure me?" Bai Chuan: "I want to marry you." Mu Xiaoya laughed: "If you marry me, you will soon become a widower." Bai Chuan insisted: "I - I want to marry you." Bai Chuan, who has cognitive impairments, can't express his meaning very well, and can only repeat it over and over again. Later, Mu Xiaoya still died. When she woke up, she returned to the summer of her college graduation. Bai Chuan: "I... I want to marry you." Mu Xiaoya: "Good." The starlight in the eyes of Bai Chuan was the most beautiful scenery that Mu Xiaoya had ever seen in her life. Reference: https://www.novelupdates.com/series/my-husband-with-scholar-syndrome/

Serious, workaholic man meets free-spirited girl. Qiu Zheng Qing is an elite manager at a well-known corporation whose life plan does not include dating but simply getting married because it is time. While meeting a former university classmate who fits his criteria for a life partner, he keeps on coming across a free-spirited rich, young miss and subsequently falls in love with someone who will turn his life upside down. Yin Ting (depressed): Whenever I pursue guys, I would always pinpoint the wrong target. That's why I keep on failing. The next time I must definitely choose the right one before making my move. Qiu Zhen Qing (serious): Why is that you always fail, how do you say it when you are confessing, let me hear it. Be more serious, this is a solemn matter. Consider me your target, how would you make your confession, how would you say it? Yin Ting (sighing): That is, I like you a lot, let's date. Qiu Zheng Qing (serious): Okay. Yin Ting (dumbstruck): Ah? Qiu Zheng Qing (serious): I said, I agree. Yin Ting (dumbstruck): ...

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

"Let us meet again in hell." Before she became the infamous seductress. Before he was the most hated tyrant. Before it all fell apart... Born a curse, she was cast away from the royal family. But when the kingdom needed an alliance, she was the one called upon to marry. As the second son, he had no right to become heir. Yet in the face of war and politics, he was always the first commanded to fight for the country. "Whoever is wedded to the princess is destined to become emperor." Somehow, fate brought them together, and the course of the empire thus changed forever. She became known as the most shameful seductress, purposefully tempting six emperors in a wild bid to maintain her lavish lifestyle. She once dreamt of becoming the century's best medic; yet after a lifetime in the palace, she couldn't save her own children from slaughter. He turned into the worst tyrant in Chinese history, knowingly sending millions to their graves in a blind attempt to pursue his frivolous dreams. He initially wanted to live a simple life; but under the pressure of power, he instead found himself using all those he loved as mere pawns. She thought she was fighting against destiny, but it turned out to be the ones she most trusted. He believed he was the one pulling on the strings, but in reality, he was unknowingly playing his own part in the script. They were unwilling puppets, each trying to break free from the invisible strings of fate. Only when the stage finally fell, it was to chaos. At the end of it all, she no longer knew if her tears were for him or the irony of it all. ----- Cover: Manipulated by Photoshop but all photo credits to their original artists on Pinterest

Not my work. Not my translation. Friendly reminder: Readers, if you want to cry, read this. If you don't, then don't even bother to try, for you will end up somehow. Between the two sides of that other shore, upon the Bridge of Helplessness. "Little miss, drink a mouthful of soup. Forget everything. Your next life is a new beginning, without any earthly desires or pain." Looking at the soup in Old Lady Meng's hands, depression rose within me, "But what about that person in my heart?" Old Lady Meng smiled faintly and said, "Do you see the waters below this bridge?" "I see them." "Do you see the stones in the water?" I was stunned for a moment, "Stones?" Old Lady Meng nodded, "Go down there and become a stone. Watch the great changes in the world for seven lifetimes. After seven hundred years, you'll be able to bring your longing with you as you reincarnate into a new life to look for him..."

"Do not come close to that mountain Zeng, a beautiful witch is said to live there.. Hair as black as the darkest night, eyes the brightest blue, and skin as white as snow.." ××× A legend passed down from generation to generation. The witch is only said to come down from her mansion when the first snow falls on a winters day. Zeng, a 19 year old boy who has a different mindset than those in his village, doesn't believe in myths and legends, he believes in himself and his sword. ××× -No spelling check! -Its a fantasy world, anything goes ^^ -The characters and world are owned by me, I in no way tried to steal anyone's work, you might find resemblances in other author's work but I, DO, NOT, COPY! Just a clarification ^^