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!

Yan Luoxi gazed at her own reflection on the metallic walls of the elevator, entangled in melancholy. "Are we really husband and wife?"


"Huh?" Tian Lingyun looked at her in disbelief, wondering what had happened recently to make Erluo utter such self-doubting words. Could it be because of that Gu Mingzhu?


"Sister Luoxi, what happened?" Gu Qian responded more gently than Tian Lingyun.


Yan Luoxi scratched her head; she seemed to have said something unsettling. She smiled faintly, "It's nothing, I might just be overthinking."


"Overthinking is not as good as taking practical action. Ask your Mr. Li a few questions. Erluo, you are an actress, you should know that if you only think about things but never express them to someone else, they won't know what's on your mind," Tian Lingyun spoke sternly.


Yan Luoxi hung her head, fiddling with the tassel on her bag, and murmured, "I know, I'll ask him when I return home tonight."


Chapter 501: Civil Affairs Bureau (1)