Lu Sicheng Novels & Stories

The concubines silently returned to their places with their surprised minds and gossipy tongues. A surge of joy and relief coursed through Luli's veins. The battle of emotions she had endured reached its crescendo, and victory was now within her grasp. Xicheng took out a small box and extended it to her. She opened the box, revealing a beautifully crafted pendant adorned with the symbol of the Phoenix—a symbol of victory and rebirth. A silence spread across them. Xicheng's voice broke the silence, filled with tenderness and love. "You...! You visited her...?" Luli lowered her gaze and in a low and tender voice not more than a whisper, she asked him.

What the fuck is she talking about. “2…1…Happy Birthday!” The crowd shouts. Everyone starts to sing for he is a jolly good fellow at the top of their lungs. I zone them out and I feel my sister grab my arm. When I smell it, the most intoxicating smell in the world, my mate’s scent. I can hear her heartbeat loudly, feel the tug on my heart and soul. I slowly turn around in the direction of the scent, but I already know who it is don’t I?! She is singing at the top of her lungs, she smiles at me as I meet her gaze. My Luna…my mate…my Lizzie.