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    “His majesty hardly spared me a glance on our wedding night, so it cannot be that I am ugly," Wei Ying shakily says. “He does not even know how I look like. Or is my build not graceful or slender enough? What exactly is so wrong with me?”

    The First Prince, Lan Xichen, sighs. “You will soon find that in this palace, we do not ask questions.”

    “No, we are sent away instead, to die a lonely death,” Wei Ying laughs sorely. But with that very thought, he rips off his red wedding veil, the last thing tethering him to the emperor, and vows angrily under his breath, “But know this: I will live more than well.”

    Or, Wei Ying is wed to emperor Lan Wangji in order to save the Gusu Lan empire. But instead of the blissful marriage he was promised, he is spurned and sent to the cold palace—until a chance encounter changes his fate.

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    14 Oct 2025

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    To say that he runs to his car would be incorrect, as he is a Lan, and running is both undignified and unnecessary unless in immediate danger. Nor does he slam his key into the ignition, or aggressively swerve around the cars on the freeway, or have a mild panic attack at the fact he is picking A-Yuan up late from school for the first time ever.

    He comes close, though.

    By the time he arrives, it’s 4:35PM, and he has imagined about fifty different worse-case scenarios. The door is partly open when he gets to it, a messy label of 104B—Art Room scrawled with chalk on a placard next to the faded wood. As he opens it fully, he expects to see a wailing, terrified child, or perhaps a scene of utter misery and betrayal.

    What he finds is his son, hands covered in paint, being sung to by a beautiful, dark-haired stranger.

    “Ducks live in the pond, yellow ducks, happy ducks!”

    Lan Wangji stops in his tracks.
     

    (Or: Falling in love with your son’s art teacher, in five parts)

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    22 Sep 2025

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    Kim Dokja just wanted to troll a Twitch streamer.
    Instead, he accidentally cyberbullied a silent FPS god with 15 million followers, the personality of a feral cat, and the exact face of his favorite webnovel protagonist.

    Now the streamer might be stalking him.
    Or trying to date him.

    Hard to tell when he doesn’t talk.

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    Yoo Joonghyuk leaned towards his mic, saying “You talk too much.” Kim Dokja almost dropped his phone. How the hell did this guy get blessed with godly good looks, otherworldly gaming skills and a hot voice as well? Now this just wasn’t fair.

    onlyreader: u speak now??

    onlyreader: wow ur like a reverse pokemon

    onlyreader: do i unlock new voice lines if i piss u off enough?

     

    There was no response, of course. Not verbally. But Joonghyuk’s camera—normally perfectly still, unshaken by anything short of server crashes—jerked just slightly.

    A jolt. Like maybe, just maybe, he was sighing.

    Kim Dokja’s grin widened. “Ohhh,” he whispered. “He’s annoyed.”

    He leaned forward like a villain in a trench coat.

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    13 Sep 2025

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