A bride peacefully laid on the bed. Her traditional wedding dress was scattered across the whole bed beautifully and it made her appear like a red flower in full bloom.Only her fair chin and neck was visible as half of her face was veiled in red.The silken sheets got messed up as she restlessly twisted on the bed.Her husband. Where is he? She pursed her lips and mumbled to herself about how she was feeling uncomfortable because of the dress and the accessories she was made to wear this whole time.Her innocent eyes darted around the huge master's bedroom curiously, she wanted to explore it but the tiredness in her muscles told her otherwise. Her body wanted a good rest after a long tiresome day.She'll explore the whole manor later, it was huge after all. A soft yawn left her tinted lips; she wanted to sleep but wasn't allowed to.She was a dutiful wife so she'd wait for her husband.Her husband, though, still hasn't returned yet. Her thoughts traveled to him and she was reminded

The birds chucked themselves with the crumbs before excitingly chirping and jumping on the ground. All of them were white in color and their sizes were too small, appealing to one's eye.Alas, they couldn't fly. Fei outstretched her palms toward the birds with a smile on her face and her giggle sounded when she felt their small beaks poking on her skin as they ate the crumbs from her hand. "Hungry?" She asked, her voice laced with love. "Eat all you want." The way she was crouched down and the way she was offering the birds her kind loving smile made her look harmless in the eyes of them, so instead of eating from the ground they started to get swarmed around her hand, chirping in content as they ate from her hand. Only a few of them on the ground were obediently trotting here and there to have their fill too. Fei was in the backyard of the manor, although there wasn't much to see in this place, it still held a peaceful greenery environment that she preferred so after asking the h

Rain started to pour heavily. The patter of water falling on the floor and the smell of musky ground wafted in the air, creating a fuzzy atmosphere while the whole greenery around the manor made things more pleasing to the eyes. Yang looked regal and godly in the black coat he wore which reached past his shin. There were visible slight droplets on his long raven hair and his under eyes were kohled perfectly black, defining his already slit eyes. His countenance was sharp and chiseled while his maroon lips were pursed in indifference. His aura spoke of danger and authority. His facial expression gave out the sense of soreness in his mood and he barely looked approachable when the manor's servants bowed at him respectfully. He didn't bother acknowledging them as he stormed inside the main courtyard, his steps loud and clear when a sudden thunder struck above the sky, creating a booming noise but then his ear also caught on an unfamiliar feminine voice which yelped in surprise and the

She was peeking at him while her hands held a tea tray with difficulty. Her heart thumped as she bashfully watched his handsome self reading a book. He seemed a bit different from what she had imagined him to be, not entirely but he was more good looking than a handsome prince. Liang Yang was a young and good looking man indeed but his features were sharp and majestic which made him look unapproachable. Instead of a prince, the man was more like a king who rules. A shy smile lit up on her face, seeing him so engrossed in the reading. Did he like reading? She liked reading too. Biting her lips, she contemplated whether to go inside and disrupt his reading, feeling troubled at the thought of getting him displeased. Her other hand slowly rose up to knock on the door and then she timidly knocked twice on the door.Knock! Her face instantly blushed when the man looked up which made her shyly lower her gaze. For a moment, there was a deep and long silence. She gulped, feeling his burn