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The story features a possessive, humble Snake Lord and a pampered, arrogant "white lotus" flower.

Wen Zhibai was once a proud daughter of heaven, but she watched her mother die unjustly, was abandoned by her family, and finally breathed her last in the arms of her lover, pursued by her enemies. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the day of her mother's memorial ceremony.

Before her, her stepmother, accompanied by a group of unsavory characters, forced her to choose a husband in front of her mother's coffin. Behind her, her half-brother and sisters mocked her. All the pain and unwillingness of her previous life transformed into boundless hatred at this moment.

She thought this was a path of desperate revenge. Little did she know that Pei Qin Zhou, the powerful advisor of the Crown Prince's palace, had already defied destiny for her and waited for nine lifetimes.

He severed the hands that bullied her, proposed marriage for her, and declared in front of everyone: "From today on, I will be her backer."

He kept her by his side, giving her whatever she desired, yet never truly hurting her: "Stay by my side, and I will give you everything you want."

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Before Ji Qingzhou went abroad for his doctorate, he asked An Yi if she would be his girlfriend. This surprised An Yi. Perhaps it was because she had left a message saying "I like you" before he left school, or perhaps there was simply an empty spot beside him.

Ji Qingzhou and An Yi weren't close before. If we had to describe their relationship, she was his junior, and he had supervised her thesis during graduation. Later, An Yi and Ji Qingzhou still weren't close, even though he was her boyfriend for a year, she didn't even know what flowers he liked.

An Yi often had a dream: an oil-paper umbrella, a misty rain, and a young general standing with his hands behind his back. The closer she got to Ji Qingzhou, the clearer this dream became. This is a slow-burn, short story of past and present lives, about 100,000 words.

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Cai Hua, a cauliflower snake, encountered the empire's chief eunuch on her very first escape from home. This eunuch forced her to return home with him, bought her clothes and gold, and even tried to claim kinship:

"By rights, you should call me... brother."

Playing like this? She went even further: "Godfather!"

The eunuch: "...Shut up!"

Then the eunuch was mocked by another person inside his body. She thought: he's laughing, he's enjoying this! The eunuch’s face turned dark:

Don't just call me godfather, even if you call me father, I can handle it!

Later, Cai Hua discovered the eunuch's astonishing big secret—two people lived inside his body! To save the other personality, she painstakingly brewed the gathered herbs and presented them to the chief eunuch.

The eunuch's eyes were bloodshot: "Are you trying to kill me?"

Cai Hua: That depends on your fortune. The eunuch picked up another bowl and brought it to Cai Hua's lips: "Then let's die together!"

Cai Hua was eager: "If you die and I don't, can I inherit your estate?"

The eunuch wept in the middle of the night: I raised her, castrated myself for her, searched for her for six years, yet she only cares about my money...

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Reading Guide: 1. Both leads are pure (virgin); Alternate history; Happy Ending. 2. The author is not controlling and has no taboos; if you don't like it, please scroll away; happy reading.

This is a wonderful story about a millennium-old lotus spirit named Yan Dan, who is quite the sycophant.

According to the appearance order of the male characters:

The Mountain Lord is gentle and outwardly reserved, with an underlying tenderness, yet he is the culprit who caused Yan Dan to be listed by her clan as a negative example: "girls, do not learn from her, or you won't get married."

The Heavenly Master is young, handsome, promising, and sharp-tongued. After capturing Yan Dan and imprisoning her in a magical artifact, he subjected her to a series of inhumane mental tortures, and continued to mentally attack her afterwards.

The Divine Heaven Palace Lord is well-versed in ancient and modern knowledge, with an elegant demeanor. His only less-than-presentable trait is a peculiar habit of preferring to live life wearing another person's face. According to the plot's needs, the degree of his insidious disguise steadily increases.

However, eccentricities aside, sharp tongues aside, and reserved dispositions aside, they are each more devious than the last. To avoid becoming cannon fodder caught in the middle, Miss Lotus actively leverages her hardworking, understanding, yet contrarian, eloquent, and mischievously flattering characteristics. So, it's no surprise if she chokes to death or overeats to death; it's all due to bad luck. Her millennium-old, dust-covered 'red empress star' (a star symbolizing marriage) finally shifted position after repeated setbacks, a feat no less difficult than an iron tree blossoming.

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Content Tags: Supernatural, Past Life, Fated Love, Lighthearted.

Characters: Yan Dan, Yu Mo, Tang Zhou (Ying Yuan), Liu Weiyang, Zilin, Linlang, Zhao Huan, Qin Zhi, Xi Mang Gui.

One-sentence summary: Between heaven and earth, who shares this journey, when one stands by?

Theme: Life is full of twists and turns, but after effort, the sun will shine.

Yuan Li was originally a wisp of ghost fire, drifting daily in the Underworld's Forgetfulness River. All spirits and monsters desired to devour her, calling her the "Underworld's Tang Monk's flesh." Fortunately, the Underworld King picked her up and made her a bedside candle, allowing her to survive in seclusion.

When the God of War visited the Underworld for sightseeing, Yuan Li was blown by a gust of evil wind onto his robes. Contaminated with spiritual energy, the God of War ascended to immortality in his bath, instantly becoming the Sweep Star Lord, the first deity to save money to build his own temple!

She didn't know who made such shoddy clothes, but the majestic God of War's robes still had loose threads, pinning her firmly in place. While she was a wisp of ghost fire, Yuan Li had heard various little ghosts talk about this God of War, which made her tremble when she materialized in his bath, leaving her with a trauma of the blade, and a desire to save money and flee.

When Heng Jin was undergoing tribulation in the mortal realm, the Heavenly Emperor specifically assigned her to accompany him with a high salary, and also gave her a mission: to make sure he became a short-lived king!

After three lifetimes of tribulation, her heart became entangled with him, yet he, against all odds, secretly sought a Soul-鎮魂簪 (Soul-鎮魂簪) for his old flame. Yuan Li painfully helped with this love, which then uncovered the cataclysm of the Six Realms from 30,000 years ago:

An evil abyss arose and wreaked havoc, and the Demon Realm's Young Lord, Li Wan, used forbidden arts to create eight demon-suppressing hairpins. She sacrificed her life to suppress the evil, and the Six Realms returned to peace. After three lifetimes and her return, the "white moonlight" turned out to be...

"If I can revive Wanwan, even if it goes against the heavens and requires tearing out my own ribs, I am willing." "Amidst the vast expanse of blooming flowers on the banks of the Underworld, if even one flower contains your spirit, I shall spend eternity kneeling and searching for it..."

After being angered to death by her husband, she is reborn, and the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes is still this man.

No, no, absolutely cannot marry him again in this life, otherwise, she'll just get angry to death again. Liang Xiulan declares, "Get lost! Scram! I don't want to see you!"

Jiang Jinzhou asks, "Why? I've given you my whole heart. You say you won't marry, you must give a reason!" Liang Xiulan retorts, "In my last life, you angered me to death. This life, I will absolutely not repeat the same mistakes!"

Jiang Jinzhou laughs upon hearing this: "What nonsense are you speaking? If we were together in the last life, and we can be together again in this life, that's a tremendous fate, simply accumulated blessings over several lifetimes."

Liang Xiulan retorts, "Ugh... that's like encountering bad luck for eight lifetimes to meet you!"

Later, Liang Xiulan realizes that after loving him for more than fifty years in her previous life, she simply cannot let go in this life. Moreover, he has become super good in this life!

She orders, "You! Wash the dishes... wash the clothes... wash the diapers... cut off all your unreliable friends! No more going out for drinks and cards!" Jiang Jinzhou obeys like a puppy.

Liang Xiulan asks, "Is that woman pretty?" Jiang Jinzhou nervously says, "Hehe... pretty..."

Liang Xiulan challenges, "You can't see clearly from so far, can you? Or, should I call her over to sit on your head so you can see more clearly?" Jiang Jinzhou shrinks his neck, "No, no."

"How much dowry do you plan to give?" she asks. "All of yours!" he replies. "Good!"

He undertook two construction projects and gave all the project funds to Liang Xiulan as a dowry for marrying her. Whatever she wanted, he gave, as long as he had it.

Later, Liang Xiulan learned that when he died in his previous life, he exchanged his familial ties in the next life for a chance to restart a life with Liang Xiulan.

Qi Wuchen and Ling Jianghan were a pair of star-crossed lovers. The former was a renowned general of Daliang, and the latter was the prime minister of the current dynasty. They had known each other since childhood and were deeply in love, having become engaged after coming of age.

As their wedding day approached, war suddenly broke out. Qi Wuchen was ordered to go to battle and, half a year later, returned victorious to the capital. However, due to severe injuries that would not heal, he died on the way back to the capital. A month later, Ling Jianghan, the young prime minister personally appointed by the late emperor, also passed away without illness.

Everything seemed to have settled, but their story found its continuation a thousand years later.

In the classroom, Qi Wuchen held paper and pen and smiled at his deskmate, "Your handwriting is quite good, Student Ling. Would you mind helping me copy a poem?" Ling Jianghan, who had always only been able to write illegibly, was stunned.

Strong and decisive, deeply devoted gong (Qi Wuchen) × Casual, outwardly warm, inwardly cold shou (Ling Jianghan).