Round Lion 

"You are my treasure, and anyone who touches you is stealing," he said, his possessiveness deep in his bones. That's why, in her past life, Lu Fengxuan ran away desperately until, on her deathbed, she came to a sudden realization. Reborn, she clung tightly to her husband's golden thigh, simultaneously tormenting scumbags and lovey-dovey couples without any delay. Dared they call her stupid, unruly, selfish, and greedy? The lord waved his hand dismissively: "Throw them all into the sea to feed the sharks!" Did they say she disrespected her elders and bullied the younger ones? The lord picked up his child, a smile of utter indulgence on his face, "I've spoiled them. Any objections?"

Winning Him Over

Thunder suddenly roared, and large raindrops pelted against the glass windows, making a pattering sound.


Beside the window, Lu Fengxuan, having finished her bath, was wearing a pink short-sleeved robe and looking at the dense curtain of rain outside, feeling fortunate that they had made it back in time.


This was an autumn rain, quickly turning cooler, signaling a change of seasons.


It had started raining only after they returned, preventing them both from getting soaked and from catching a cold.


She turned halfway when a man's slender arm wrapped around her, chin resting on her delicate shoulder, intimately close.


"What are you thinking about?" Yu Chiyin asked in a husky voice.


Lu Fengxuan tilted her head a bit, the corners of her lips curving upward: "I was just thinking...how lucky we are..."


Casting a glance at the swiftly falling rain outside the window, Yu Chiyin sighed softly, echoing her sentiment, "Yes, we're really lucky."


Chapter 810: Passionate Affection in One Place, Solitary Shadow in Another