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: Mature content R-18+
★★★★★
"Then why is Miss Feng here?"
"Since you refused my first offer, I have a new proposition for you?"
Holding his gaze, Feng Tian stood, taking each step slowly towards him before proceeding to lean on the table in front of him.
"I. Want. You. To. Be. My. Man."

He was her redemption and she was his vixen, they couldn't be more perfect for each other.
 Five years ago, Chun Huan watched powerlessly as her whole life was being torn apart, she then swore before the heavens to pay back those who took everything from her in two folds. 
Now, reborn as Feng Tian, a name clouded with mystery and great power, 
she returns to a world where those who wronged her have long forgotten the depth of their cruelty.
she returns to a world where her enemies have forgotten all about their grave and cruel mistake.
Fate, however being fate, has a different plan in place.
In exchange for her new life, not only must she bring retribution upon the evildoers and set everything back in place, but she is also bound by an unspoken debt to protect the man whose selfless act towards her years ago came at a devastating cost.
Determined to shield him from the dangers lurking in her shadow, Feng Tian devises an unconventional plan: to make him her man.
What begins as a calculated strategy to keep him close quickly spirals into something far more intense. As their fates intertwine, their complex web which had already being intertwined began to grow stronger.
But the path to redemption is never easy and as Feng Tian edges closer to reclaiming what was stolen from her and navigates her new life, she faces one question that could change everything: Can she truly have it all—revenge, power, and love—or will her pursuit of justice destroy everything she’s fought to reclaim?
★★★★
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The Bigshot Vixen Wants Me

"Gift?" Han Ke Ming echoed, his brows arching slightly, confusion flickering like a faulty light behind the polished mask of his smile. His mind scrambled, sifting through possibilities with increasing urgency. A corporate token? A courtesy package? Flowers, perhaps?

If Feng Tian had sent something, he would've known.' I would've known.'

His gaze shifted subtly to Qu Anxin, hoping for silent confirmation, but her composed smile did little to mask the faint trace of confusion that mirrored his own. She didn't know either.

Yet Feng Tian's eyes held something unmistakable—not confusion, not curiosity, but control. There was a sharpness in her gaze, too deliberate to be casual like someone who already knew the ending of a story yet indulged the characters anyway.

Flowers, Perhaps?