Fluorescent purple

He was a prestigious man who dominated the Imperial Capital, cold and tyrannical, overshadowing everything with just a wave of his hand.
When he accidentally met her and began to dote on his wife, he spared not even his own mother.
Everyone envied her, yet they didn't know his adoration was truly exhausting her.
"You're not allowed to wear backless dresses, and skirts must not rise above the knee. No kissing scenes, no physical contact with male actors, and you must be home by eight o'clock every night."

My Wife is Mischievous Again!

Lu Zhaoran's hand resting on the blanket suddenly clenched into a fist, "Luoluo, everyone makes mistakes, I've realized mine and am willing to make amends for what I did wrong, why won't you give me that chance?"


Yan Luoxi looked at him indifferently, "Not all mistakes can be forgiven."


"Luoluo." Lu Zhaoran's defeated whisper, "I know I betrayed your trust, but the one I love has always been you, and that will never change in this lifetime."


Yan Luoxi looked at him and felt momentarily dazed.


Having known Lu Zhaoran for eight years, and been in love for three, he was the sole beautiful memory of her youth.


In her childhood, her parents divorced, her mother left with a wealthy man, and not long after, her father married Lai Zhiyuan's mother, making her the unloved child of neither a caring father nor a loving mother.


Eight years ago, during a quarrel with her stepmother, the latter fell down the stairs and had a miscarriage on the spot.


Chapter 52: Flustered in His Presence