Xincerely

"What do you want from me?"


"Everything. Your soul, your body, your heart, but above all, I want you. Come to me, and you will be sheltered from every storm and hurricane that might come our way."


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Like every pitiful protagonist, Xueyue's life was riddled with unfortunate events.


An aloof birth mother? Check.
A crazy father? Check.
An older sister with a superior complex?Double-check!


Through a twist of unfortunate events, Xueyue was sentenced to death by beating. And no, she did not reincarnate to a better life. 

Offered the opportunity to have a new identity, Xueyue eventually found herself colliding paths with a mischievous and fearsome, but devilishly handsome Commander who'd stop at nothing to acquire her heart.

Will he succeed in doing so?

Sly. Vicious. Ruthless. The very whisper of his name was enough for soldiers to abandon their weapon and armor in the battlefield. Yet, this merciless Commander found himself on wits-end with a sharp-tongued woman that turned his entire world into beautiful chaos.


Many say love is a fleeting emotion, but to them, love is a constant devotion.

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[WARNING: THERE IS MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY.]

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The Rise of Xueyue

When the turmoils of the night finally died down, sunlight seeped through the clouds, illuminating all of Hanjian. Even the darkest of shadows were dispersed, but never in the frigid hearts of the cruelest.

Li Xueyue sat by her vanity with a faraway look in her eyes as she stared at her reflection.

The woman before her had lean shoulders which shouldn't have been able to withstand the weight of a mountain, but had hands that wielded weapons. She wondered how much time had passed since she last sat inside a dusty room, infested with mice, with walls that seemed to close in on her, amplifying her quiet sobs.

"Yu Zhen," she suddenly called out, seeing his reflection in the mirror.

His people had just finished dressing him. Yet, he was already aggravated. Yu Zhen tugged his collars loose and cast her a mischievous smirk.

Pitiful Wangfei