Category: My Lady Lodger

When Yan Yan left, Mi Lan’s genuine hatred was redirected toward me. She glared at me, and I resented her immaturity even more. At this point, she should hav

In the north, it snowed; in the south, it rained. The biggest difference this year compared to last was that the south had become even more like the south. T

The dense dark clouds and the rain seemed to be singing an elegy across the city. Blood flowed from Fangyuan’s body like scattered petals, gradually dissolvi

The day before Fang Yuan’s funeral, Jian Wei returned to Suzhou from the United States. She came back specifically to attend Fang Yuan’s funeral. Arriving on

This was the last afternoon before I left Suzhou. As if the sun itself wanted to bid me farewell, it shone so gently on this city in the dead of winter when

After leaving the cemetery, I walked down the straight road with my hands empty. The road stretched wider as I walked, merging seamlessly with the blue sky a