Ao Wuchang

Yves King, hailed as a legendary figure among modern mercenaries and a military king, experiences profound repentance after settling a major grudge. Choosing to heed his late mother's final wish, he embarks on a journey to lead a normal life and embrace an average, ordinary existence.
However, owing to a twist of fate and the consequences of nepotism, Yves finds himself in the employ as a security guard of a chilly female President after inadvertently offending her. To complicate matters, destiny takes another turn as the female President becomes his tenant. The constant role reversals between them ignite intense conflicts and battles. The question lingers: who will emerge victorious in this war between man and woman?
Yet, as Yves aspires for the tranquility of a tree standing still, the relentless winds of life continue to blow. Can he genuinely achieve his wish of being an ordinary person? Will he maintain his peace of mind while observing from the sidelines as beautiful women of diverse identities and styles gather around an ordinary security guard?
The captivating stories behind this security guard, who cherishes leisure, indulges in culinary delights, and whiles away his time awaiting the inevitable, are poised to unfold. Everything awaits your discovery~

Flower City's Twelve Beauties

"Sweetheart." Yves King held Maeve affectionately as they got into the car, a calm and peaceful expression on his face: "What did the teacher teach today?"


"Learning phonics from pictures and some simple English." Maeve's voice was childlike, yet her tone was mature. "It was so boring. I already know all that. But many kids don't, they're so silly."


"Indeed, our Maeve is the most beautiful, the smartest little princess." Yves said with a laugh. "Go ahead and say hello to Uncle John."


"Hello, Uncle John." Maeve turned to look at John Leo on the passenger seat, her eyes blinking curiously. Still, she greeted him obediently.


"You're Maeve, aren't you? You're so pretty." John, putting on his most harmless facade, took out a doll he'd just bought and said, "Here you go, sweetie. This is a gift from Uncle John." Perhaps fearing that his fierceness would scare the child, John managed to squeeze out a smile.


Chapter 441 A Messy Heart_1