Lilac in May

After three lifetimes, two failed romances.
Xiao Yao felt like a tragic specimen of failed love.
Ten years prior to her rebirth and time travel, everything reset to the starting point. She wouldn't believe in love again. She swore to protect her family well, to grasp every moment to build her influence and wealth.
Therefore, she worked hard, very hard, to apply the teachings of her master.
From then on, she reviewed the past to see the future, determined life and death with steadfast certainty, never speaking falsely, and thus befriended the elites from all walks of life.
With a pair of penetrative eyes, she eliminated all obstacles, earned the name of Divine Doctor, and laid the foundations of a business empire.
Afterward, her business empire began to become a myth and legend began.
[Mini Theater]
A three-year-old cute little boy, batting his round, wide eyes, tugged at a young man's sleeve and curiously asked, "Daddy, daddy, I heard Mommy say that a long, long time ago, you wouldn't even fart, so why are you now nagging like an old granny?"
The young man exploded in anger, hoisted the little boy onto the sofa, and a smacking sound immediately followed, "You little rascal, try letting out a fart from your mouth and let's see."
The little boy cried woefully, feeling wronged. He just wanted to ask if his daddy really didn't fart in the past, so why was he getting spanked now.

Reborn as the Business Empress

The callous Leng Changrui, in both his lives, had only ever held one person close to his heart—Xiao Yao. As for anyone else, aside from his master and parents, no one should even dream of catching his gaze.


Thus, Xia Moliang was doomed to disappointment, and not just disappointment, but utter despair.


When Xia Moliang's hands reached for the hem of Leng Changrui's trousers, he didn't so much as glance her way. With a mere lift of his foot, he kicked her aside as if she were trash.


It seemed like a light kick, but given that Leng Changrui was a martial artist and had no inclination to show mercy to women, even this light kick was enough to make an ordinary person cough up blood.


Indeed, as Xia Moliang fell, a constant stream of red blood gushed from her mouth. The grotesque expression on her face revealed the extent of her agony. Yet, her internal pain couldn't match the despair of the kick dealt by the one she cared for.


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