Hard to Cross || Liskook Adaptation
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Last published Tue, Mar 10, 2026
Before the college entrance exam, Shi Lisa was forced to move in with her father's friend's family, where she met their son, Yan Jungkook.
At that time, the young man stood on the stairs in a black turtleneck sweater, his entire presence cold and desolate, looking at her as if she were nothing.
He seemed not to recognize her, but Shi Lisa knew Yan Jungkook. He was refined and handsome, the school's famous honor student, liked by countless girls.
She never imagined that behind closed doors, even a good student would shed his outer skin and devour people without spitting out bones.
"I want to kiss you."
"I don't want to."
"Be good, open the door now."
Yan Jungkook was sick.
So during college, Shi Lisa quietly applied for an overseas exchange, fleeing far away.
She was afraid.
Several years later, Shi Lisa returned to the country. At a dinner gathering between their parents, she saw Yan Jungkook again.
He was unsurprisingly excellent-CEO of a listed company, at the height of his success, treating her like a stranger, as if the past had long become like passing clouds.
When asked about their relationship by former classmates, Yan Jungkook only said indifferently: "Not very familiar."
Who knew that not long after, it was just being given a ride by a male colleague.
That very night, a whole night of absurdity.
When she couldn't bear it and cried out, she heard his low murmur by her ear, his voice trembling with pleasure:
"Lily, you've made me search so hard all these years."
"Finally caught you."
Timid, gentle sister × Refined scoundrel
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