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The first thing Shi Nian registered was the smell. Not the antiseptic clean of a hospital or the dusty air of a dressing room, but the cloying, expensive scent of peonies. Hundreds of them. Arranged in crystal vases around a bedroom the size of a basketball court. Her eyes snapped open. Silk canopy. Four-poster bed. A vanity with a lightbulb-lined mirror that looked like it belonged in a period drama. Okay, she thought, her post-retirement, post-nap brain struggling to catch up. Did I sleepwalk…-
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- he woke up inside the worst web novel she’d ever skimmed: Revenge of the Real Heiress. Her new identity? Shi Xi, the “fake rich daughter.” Her fate? Chapter 48. A lake. A pair of hungry fish. A one-way ticket to villainous oblivion. The fake daughter wrote her own story. It became a bestseller. The original Shi Xi was jealous, scheming, and utterly disposable. The original plot had no use for her except as fish food. a comedic web novel about rewriting your fate, finding family in unexpected places, and the undeniable fact that instant noodles are a perfectly acceptable breakfast.
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After losing my memory, I ended up marrying my archrival. We became the model couple of harmony in the capital. -
It was humiliating enough abroad to be trailed by a world-famous idol who behaved like a lost puppy. Once Yu Sen realized I could hear his thoughts, the flood never stopped. "Is Xu Yunting around? Please say no I’m not sharing a bed with him." "Xing, today you’re with me. Tomorrow you can see him. Fine. Fair division, right?" "But why not share a bed like before? Fifty years together I can’t sleep without you by my side." "Does she still own that black silk slip? God, it looked amazing on…-
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Even abroad, Xu Yunting still called, sometimes visiting, laughing over the leek pancakes I made for him. "Best in the world. I came back for more." That day, he stepped into my home only to find Yu Sen on a ladder, fixing the broken lamp. Tension crackled. Xu cleared his throat. "Honestly, Xing, I’m just here for the pancakes." Inside Yu Sen’s head: "Freeloader. Useless." Xu continued, "I’ve been craving ever since." Yu Sen sneered inside: "Eat. Eat until your mouth…-
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The winter abroad was harsher than I imagined: streets slick with ice, nights drawn long with silence. My treatment consumed every breath dim therapy rooms, whispered hypnotic counts pulling me into fractured sleep, medications leaving my body heavy as stone. And still, Yu Sen remained. He did not always approach me. Sometimes I only spotted him from a distance, leaning against a café window across the street, scarf pulled high, pretending to scroll his phone. Other times, he stood at the hospital…
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Soon after, I went abroad for treatment. Each day was the same routine: hypnosis sessions, medication, endless therapy. But even oceans away, Yu Sen’s cries haunted my midnight visions. His helpless sobs carved into my skull, leaving my doctors worried. "These fixations," they told me, "will hinder recovery. Do not dwell on him." But his shadow clung. On foreign sidewalks, every figure out of the corner of my eye looked like him. I knew logically he was fine his training, his acting classes,…
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The nanny van bore us back to his upscale apartment complex. Inside, Yu Sen promptly collapsed onto me like a big, panting puppy. His breath was hot against my collarbone. Every few seconds, he buried his face into my hair, nuzzling my neck. The assistant, I noticed, conveniently vanished somewhere along the ride. "Wife," Yu Sen mumbled thickly, "I’m hot. I need a bath...." And with that, he began stripping. Jacket, shirt, socks it didn’t stop. His hands fumbled at belts and waistbands,…
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My wife is dead. Laura Carter took her own life the very night she received a message from the man who once tormented her in high school. His name was Ryan Mitchell. He had just gotten engaged. Hours before his wedding, he sent her a text: “You know I’ve liked you since high school. If only the one marrying me was you.” Laura’s face didn’t change when she read it. She simply put the phone down and went about her evening. But later that night, I found her in the bathroom. She was lying lifeless in the bathtub, water still running, the tiles cold beneath my knees as I pulled her out. Beside her was an unsent text to Ryan: “Okay. Next life, I’ll be your wife.” Laura and I had known each other since we were kids. We’d been married for three years. And yet, in that moment, I realized I’d never truly known her heart. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in our apartment in Seattle. I was sitting in a high school classroom, sunlight streaming through dusty blinds. The murmur of students, the clack of chalk on the board all unmistakably from the past. I was eighteen again. -
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No! Impossible! Gu Yanze was certain Lingyuan was only pretending, putting on a show for him. Surely, Pei Qingyan must have used his own blood to save Lingyuan, binding her with the same dependency. How could Lingyuan possibly marry another man? It felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out. In agony, he howled, desperate to snatch Lingyuan back. On the day of the wedding, Pei Qingyan reserved an entire cathedral. Thousands of drones performed in the sky, and tens of thousands of French roses…-
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