Er Sheng is an orphan girl. She said that her whole family was buried in the soil just so she could live wantonly, but no one gave a damn about her.... more>>

She also said that if she were to ever meet someone who would take her by the hand, carry her on the back, forge a sword for her, teach her how to read, be happy for her, and worry for her she could not really be free anymore, for she would have to go all the way through the wind and rain with him.

Ah, just when she thought she could finally hold Chang Yuan's hand and move on— he suddenly disappeared. Finding him has become Er Sheng's greatest wish in life. But after everything was over and the pomp settled, she woke up from a drunken dream. Only then did she realize that there was no Er Sheng or Chang Yuan in the world— That was just Si Ming Xingjun's dreams.

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*) Si Ming Xingjun is the God of Fate (Deity who controls fate) <<less

Su Xiaoxin, a comic book author didn’t make a penny out of it. But it all changed when she moved to this eight-story, old residential building. Her readers with the manuscript fees took a sudden leap.... more>>

The readers praised her vivid imagination…

But in fact, there was no imagination in her comics…

She drew her real life!

Vampires, zombies, corpses and elves are not from her imagination, but sitting face to face with her, they ate a hot pot! <<less

This story is a collection of 4 short xianxia stories about Master-disciple relationships.... more>>

Story 1: Master feels stifled
Story 2: Master is sick
Story 3: Master is old
Story 4: Master, let's fight <<less

Having woken up one morning, Lin Qingyu discovered that she had transformed into a man……... more>>

She was elated beyond words;

Similarly, having woken up one morning, Su Yian discovered that he transformed into a…… tree…

He was devastated beyond words;

And to add to his sufferings

There was a boy (or was it a girl?) who climbed every night into his navel — his tree hole...

To confide in him those secrets: the hidden excitements, the worries and the sadness.

All in hushed whispers,

For him to hear.

"Such a bastard!" <<less