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!

La Zhuangzhuang held the fresh flowers, her step slightly stalled as she looked at the tall and lean silhouette of the man against the blood-red sunset; she faintly heard an unusual warning.


She was secretly alarmed. The Li Family had always been protective; if Seventh Brother found out she had acted against Yan Luoxi, even if he wouldn't retaliate against her, he would start to keep his distance.


Fortunately, she had already found a scapegoat.


"Seventh Brother is right, fans' behavior needs the correct guidance from their idols. Fortunately, my fans are very well-behaved." La Zhuangzhuang spoke with a smile and caught up, standing by his side and walking shoulder to shoulder with him.


Xiyuan's graveyard was at the mountain peak. By the time the two reached the summit, the sunset had already sunk below the horizon, dyeing the sky beautifully and majestically.


Chapter 55 Too Painful