Cat Senna Grass

She had three younger brothers, the first two were not related to her by blood, but the last shared the same mother but different fathers.
The first younger brother hated her.
The second younger brother resented her.
The third younger brother avoided her.
She smiled.
The first younger brother didn't know she had almost died for him at the freezing seashore.
The second younger brother didn't know she had allowed the whole world to misunderstand her as a great sinner for his sake.
The third younger brother didn't know that, in the last year of her life, she counted down the days for him every day.
Later, the first younger brother with teary eyes, clutched her frantically and said, "If you were to die, I would die with you."
The second younger brother knelt before her, clutching at the hem of her garment, "I beg you... please don't leave me behind again, alright?"
The third younger brother, wanting to give all his blood to her, "Sister, how about trading my life for yours?"

Forced Love: Flirting with the Boss

"Do you hate me?" Since she remained silent without answering him, he asked once again.


She pursed her lips and finally slowly let out two words, "No hate."


Wen Muqing's pupils abruptly contracted, apparently not expecting such an answer from her.


"Why don't you hate me? After what I did to you yesterday, or is it that you have some feelings for me..." A certain hope began to rise in his heart. Could it be that she had some kind of feelings for him? Could she still like him, or even... harbor a little love for him, and that was why...


However, Ren Chuqing's following answer immediately dimmed the light in Wen Muqing's eyes.


"I don't hate because hatred requires too much emotion, it's too tiring, and it would make me unhappy," Ren Chuqing said. She had narrowly escaped death, and now she didn't want to live so tiresomely anymore.


Wen Muqing watched her with a complex look in his eyes. So her lack of hatred was only because she didn't want to waste any more emotions on him?


Mind like still water