Chapter 1: “Had enough fun, Mrs. Meng?”
[Rant Post – I want to submit a story, please keep me anonymous.] [My husband and I have been married for four years. I’m from the south, he’s from the…
[Rant Post – I want to submit a story, please keep me anonymous.] [My husband and I have been married for four years. I’m from the south, he’s from the…
Ye Family Village. Waking up early in the morning, Ye Qingshui had dark circles faintly under her eyes from staying up all night, racking her brain about how to get…
Evening. Ye Qingshui bent over, tidying things up. She set the bed curtain back up. Ever since Xie Tingyu got injured, she often forgot to raise the modesty curtain again—it…
Arriving in Ulaanbaatar. Cheng Yanyu, carrying a backpack and holding his luggage, called home. The person who answered was Cheng Shan. Cheng Shan asked, "Have you arrived?" Cheng Yanyu nodded,…
There was no media coverage arranged for the wedding day. Muse Wedding Planning recorded video footage, but it wasn't widely posted online. Most of the wedding photos and clips of…
Fu Xingzhou turned around with her in his arms, looked at Wen Li, and said softly, “Dad, let me take care of Wen Yang from here.” Wen Li gave a…
Xie Tingyu clearly saw the man standing next to Ye Qingshui. His hand clenched tightly—so much so that he didn’t even realize how much force he was using. Ye Qingshui…
It was the first time Xie Tingyu held Ye Qingshui's hand—and he held it the entire way. She was a little nervous and didn’t even notice that he hadn’t let…
Today was considered a good day. Many people were getting married. At least, the line for marriage certificates was longer than the one for divorces. Wen Yang and Fu Xingzhou…
“What did she say?” Wen Yang asked softly. Since she was already here, she took the bottle and poured a drink for both herself and Yu Qing. The glass in…