But what exactly is peace? A reality? A dream? A utopia led by the greatest leaders of this world? Thus giving the people the illusion that all is well? Or is that the definition of the word 'rest' before the next war? Because as the saying goes 'Who wants peace, prepare for war'. The Rikudô Sennin offers the chance to Sakura Haruno to answer it.

But what exactly is peace ? A reality ? A dream ? A utopia led by the greatest leaders of this world ? Thus giving the people the illusion that all is well ? Or is that the definition of the word 'rest' before the next war ? Because as the saying goes 'Who wants peace, prepare for war'. The Rikudô Sennin offers the chance to Sakura Haruno to answer it.

The effed up definition of the meaning of the
term NORMAL from the mind of an immature 
and possibly a tiny bit psychopathic 13 year old indian male homo sapien!!!

What exactly is "Family"? Is it just a word used to label people who are blood-related? Dianne in the beginning believes so. but throughout the exploration of different kinds of experiences Dianne has a very different meaning to the word "Family". Read and Find out. What exactly is the definition of... Family?

To be godless is probably the first step to innocence," he said, "to lose the sense of sin and subordination, the false grief for things supposed to be lost."
So by innocence you mean not an absence of experience, but an absence of illusions."
An absence of need for illusions," he said. "A love of and respect for what is right before your eyes.

Anne Rice, The Vampire Lestat (The Vampire Chronicles, #2)



What defines a Queen? 
what makes a true Dictator? 
What makes a person a leader OR a follower? 

More importantly what dose it cost?

Since I have no idea what to write I hereby declare this novel as dropped. Should it happen that someone comments a good theme there will be a new chapter about that theme till then that it is.


This novel is written in the POV of an old Cultivator looking at the Cultivation World and describing his impression of it.

Fourth Ventura Theme (part 4)
Troublemaker Can't Create Trouble? 
"Please, I wanted to get the codes," Yao started begging the leader, once an idea struck him, he would not back down or let it go, irrespective of the outcome, he would do it.
Here he wanted to get the codes and only leader who was his friend too, can grant him permission. 
The leader shook his head, his spoiled friend look noob and rascal when begging for permission but he cared whatever he asked, after all their strong friendship demand to remain united, it was just a matter of codes, if he has some understanding, he might have hacked the actual waitrons*
"Do you know that if you failed, the whole group would have to face the glares of the instructor and this theme park might ban our entry ever?" the group leader warned again, this was most he should do before agreeing. 
"We are buddies, I can never think to implicate the whole group of my friends, then I should just abandon this idea," Yao spoke half-heartedly, he liked the game and he wanted to flex his gamer achievement but it would be bad if he implicated his friends for his happiness. 
Few other friends came, they could see fallen spirits of Yao and the concerned look of the leader, they were best buddies from pamper age, and in all kinds of situations, they remained true to each other, always helped when other need it and fun together when they have spare time from assignments. 
"What made Yao this sad, if I correctly remember, Yao is always overwhelmed by this game, even I feel weird some time about his constant sycophantic of the game setting," the other friend who recently came and joined, asked. 
The leader chuckled, "Yao is asking for toy," 
"What? A toy? Man I thought you are grown up…" the friend gave a hearty laugh. 
The leader burst into laugh, "He wanted the in-game codes of the game," he muffled his own words so that not a single passerby could hear him. 
Lui was alone wandering around and after knowing that it was theme set by a famous game, his interest was picked.
He checked on the information display and read through, the game developers were working on the next version of the game and they were open for suggestions from all those who passionately play this game. 
There was a booth set for those who happened to see or hear about this game first time, they were invited to play it, with the cards provided by the developers, this game was playing after buying but for this theme setting, they offered it free. 
Lui looked back at the group of friends, who knows what hard topic they were discussing on and how long they would take it, he decided to play the game till then. 
He missed his friends, if they were here, they will be having fun to see the wonders of this theme park. 
Probably they will be in some other theme park and enjoying themselves, it was good that they share area of study and departments. 
The booth attendant welcomed him and Lui engrossed in the virtual reality display world, it seemed he suddenly happened to enter a new world, it looked much realistic though. 
He has read the instructions before so he was familiar what he was expected to do now, it was simplest set of game which was offered for free experience of the game so he did not feel any difficulty to understand it or follow. 
The friend was agape after the leader spoke, "What a toy, I think you have really grown man, I should clap, I am proud of you, tell me how I should help you?" Yao and the leader both were speechless, what can be expected from another rascal Molin, in fact it would not be wrong if they said that he was actually ammunition grenade which only needed to be triggered and boom. 
"Come on, we can do it for our Yao, should not we be doing?" he seemed impatient as if hacking was some holy deed. 
Sometimes teens were just like unhindered dragons, wanting to do whatever comes in their minds and for friendship, the blood boils and they could break the mountains for the sake of friendship. 
This was what makes it more reliable with the time, the old friendship and the friends who went through the trials along leave never ending marks and happiness. 
"Buddy, no need, this would bring trouble for the whole group," Yao walked, he sighed, he might have done it if the group was not around and he happened to visit this theme setting alone. 
He was not usually this tame but his friends should not be facing what was his problem. 
Who would find him among the crowd of people and if found out, it will be too late to stop him, this game was so much expensive but he don't mind playing it, the only thing which made him angry was the fact that few overly rich people could buy those hidden codes from the developers. 
He asked his father for more money and he simply refused saying that he was not earning money for a game but the son and he would not waste it on game even if he has that much amount spare. 
The plain answer of his father left no choice but to focus at what he has and be contented but how could he remain contended after knowing that his friends flex everyday about the treasures they found in the game. 
He always asked them the reason and they got these treasures, they always mocked saying that it was matter of riches. 
And he always wonder what did they mean by saying this?
[* waitrons: I created this term for the next generation www (world wide web) definition; a part of the internet accessed through a graphical user interface and containing documents often connected by hyperlinks] 


Fifteen disciples.
They were useless in the Academy of Magic and Witch-hunting.
....
An excerpt from the chapter 91
The Third Son of the Magic Master
The students after the lecture started leaving.
Crag was looking toward Lui, he was observing him as usual. 
For him, Lui was only the third son of the Magic Master. 
Crag was forced to betray the third son of the Magic Master from his study, it was the only wish of his father. 
But deep down in his heart, he always thought that why his father was using an underhanded scheme to destroy the Magic Master. 
So it was a literal struggle of his mind and heart to carry every day and still follow the advice of his father
He still remember when he was struggling to use magic and get out of water back then. He saw Lui also struggling. 
When his eyes fell on Crag, he forgot his own struggle and tried hard to force him out of the water, it was simply suffocating to think that all these years, he worked to follow the advice of his father and betrayed Lui, his friend, and Lui on the other hand was still saving him despite knowing that he himself was dying. 
This simply shaken his conscience.
He was keeping eyes at all other friends and he knew most of them were disloyal toward him and they were only tagging along with him because someone said them to do this. 
Only two or three were sincere.
Most of the elders of the sect were aware that Lui was the one who would turn the whole scenario upside down when the disloyal magic elders would revolt against the sect master in the open war. 
For several years, they keep following their plans and when the time came and they feared that he might awake the special magic light at reaching the age of twenty five, the planned how to kill him. 
Crag happened to hear all this. 
.....
An excerpt from chapter 92 to understand the characters and their backgrounds:
Renren and Raozuo has different plans in their heads, the others were thinking more about competition and study. 
Everyone was muddled in their separate thoughts, their separate concerns. 
They would complete the task no matter if they took some more time. 
Mostly belong to the families who were planning to break a war for the sect master and they trained their sharp minded kids to follow their plans. 

Lippizen was an orphan raised by the sect master so he ultimately joined Lui’s group. 
Ni Chen was son of the good old friend and Lei Mei was out of question, a good soul who follow Lui no matter if he admire any other girl. 
The others always met him with masked faces, and succeeded in hiding their true motives.  
.....
An excerpt from the chapter 94 to hint the plot:
Lui was shocked.  
"I said I was never your friend, I was told to stay around you," Crag repeated his words by adding more alarming revelation. 
His father and the other enemies were planning for the war and for killing the third son of the sect master, could it possible that they send someone to kill them on that day? 
Was it possible that his father thought to sacrifice his own son too to not get blamed?
Lui noticed that Crag turned silent for some time. 
"Crag what are you saying?" He finally gathered few simplest words to speak out. 
"I am telling truth, I always pretended to be your friend while actually my father sent me to stop you from learning higher levels of magic," Crag spoke ralaxed, he has nothing to regret anymore. 
He was blurting out what was brewing in his heart and mind. 
"My father though worked for sect master but he always bore grudge against him and he was planning to break a war against sect master and his loyals," Crag related.
This was something Lui never expected in his worst nightmares even. 
Lui wanted to slap this Crag for betraying him all these years but compared to Rim, he was lot better, at least he did not backstab in this world.
.....
Waiting for my editor to show up
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Asher P.O.V:

I left the orchestra room with my cello case on my back. The idea of a partner wandering through my head as I walked down the spiral staircase to my dorm. I did pretty well in group projects so I guess I might be good at this too.
When I got there I saw a soft yellow envelope waiting to be opened. Taking a deep breath, hoping I didn't get stuck with an idiot who doesn't understand music theory. I opened the envelope, 'Maria Williams, Time: 4:30, Make your own duet" with a rubric attached to it which went into the details of the assignment.
Maria, huh according to Jay she was a stuck up know it all, but I guess I'll find out if that's true on my own. I check my watch, 15 minutes until my practice session with her. Pocketing the envelope I ran downstairs. Better be earlier than late.
I opened the door to the hot and sweaty practice to find it empty besides some chairs and some stands. Figures I'm early after all.
I sighed as I unpacked and set the stand up only to see it slowly go down. Groaning, I switched out the stand and finished setting up. Then I went through warm ups and was about to move on to shifting and scales when I heard the door quietly open.
"Hello there Maria," I greeted her with a quick smile. She just stared at me blankly and didn't say a word. Maybe she's just shy.
Or somehow you did something to offend her.
"Why don't you unpack so we can start", I suggested, wanting to break the awkward silence. She nodded in acknowledgment and turned on her heel to unpack. She unpacked and tuned while I flipped through the music that I had in my binder.
"Okay, let's test each other's skills to see how difficult we can make the piece,'' spoke Maria suddenly. I turned my head towards her in surprise. So she speaks, well this makes things a lot easier.
I nodded in agreement. "Should we use the pieces that we are playing in Orchestra or the concertos," She added on.
"Orchestra music, definitely," I replied. "Should we do the Tchaikovsky Serenade of the Strings since it is the piece we are working on currently?"
"Yeah, that would be a good idea" she agreed." We should do the first page only to save time. Should I go first or should you?".
"You can go first," I responded. She nodded as she flipped to the page in her binder and set it back on her stand. Maria took a deep breath as she set her Viola on her shoulder, bow in the middle of the distance between her bridge and fingerboard. She acknowledged me with a nod and started playing.
The familiar tune echoed across the room. At least part of it since Maria was a Viola player after all. She played gracefully and you could tell she was into the music.
On the occasional slip up she didn't make a weird facial expression like I did when I played. She just stayed calm and kept on going though it did affect her playing afterwards.
It was smooth throughout however and was nice to listen too.
When Maria finished the room that was filled with the lovely music was then filled with an empty silence.
"How did I do?" she asked as she set her viola down into the case, loosened the bow and set her shoulder rest and raisin into the case. She whipped her viola but forgot to but the cloth back in.
"Fantastic, on the occasional mistake you would slightly speed up" I replied. Then quickly added "Just practice that passage right there it was the only place where that happened.".
"Thank you for your criticism, it's time for you to play" she said as she circled the passage I told her needs work.
She talks very formally. Though I figured it might be rude to tell her.
Taking a deep breathe I went right in. That beginning was pizzicato and I was fine during this part since I had practiced a lot.
Actually I had practiced the first page a lot in total so I was confident. When I moved back to bowing I glanced at Maria and she had a total poker face on.
Great, I was stuck with an emotionless partner. Or maybe she was analyzing which was good. I decided to go with the latter.
The first page came to a close and put my bow done.
"How did I do and don't hold back!" I told her.
"Good, " she replied in a soft voice. I guess I did good.
"Yes! Well, do you want to start planning the theme of the duet?" I offered.
"Do you have any ideas?" she questioned.
"Zero!" I grinned stupidly as she nodded clearly having an idea of her own.
"Well, what type of music do you like?"
"Classical, duh!"
"I meant do you like music that is upbeat like jazz or music that has some sort of sadness to it, like-"
"Anything that catches my attention, I like to listen to all kinds of music but most rap is trash. Also I like Jazz. But I have exceptions"
"For me it depends on my mood, for example if I'm sad I like to listen to 'sad' music," she says shrugging.
"Same here" I agree "So seriously any ideas I can tell you have something in mind." She looked surprised at that.
"Well, I was thinking something mellow, for example, something that transcends from happiness into a sophisticated realm," her eyes seemed to glistened over as she said this.
"I see but define sophisticated,"
"Trapped, but normal, basically music that seems happy but has a dark undertone, you know a happy melody but a sad support?"
"That not sophisticated that more like suffocating but pretending it not happening"
"Well isn't that the human definition for suffocated? The dictionary says someone poised, but a human's definition changes from person to person, music is about putting yourself in the piece, so I'm just putting my definition of sophisticated in our piece, you may add whatever you want,"
Well that's the most I ever heard her speak.
"Well I suppose in a way after all words are made up and given a certain meaning. A meaning I usually agree on. But people tend to add personal feelings to them like you, adding the feeling of suffocation to sophistication."
I take a deep breath and continue "But that doesn't change the meaning. So I'm going to ask you, you are a very sophisticated person you like to speak formally so by doing this do you feel like you're suffocating yourself?" she smiled softly at this.
"Maybe and maybe not, my feelings aren't something I like to talk about. I also would like you to call me polite, not sophisticated, I'm just careful with the way I say things," she smiled and looked at me. "But yes, the meaning of the word sophisticated will remain the same for generations, but feelings are what makes a word unique, don't you agree?"
"That heavy opinion I guess in some cases it works" she's clearly avoiding my question.
"I'm glad you feel more relaxed around me when you first saw me you looked like you wanted to run out of the room." I say as I smile at her.
"Well, I never really stated I'm more comfortable around you but we can go with that if it makes you feel better," she said cautiously.
"Liar, but I can go with it" I grinned at her and to my surprise she instead of those soft smiles she gave me a full on grin. It looked nice on her.
"Well, Mr. Asher, it seems like you have succeeded in making me smile, congratulations," she said softly.
"We got off track where were we?" I shook my head
"Theme?" she offered.
"Yup, Happy but a dark undertone right?"
"I see you remember, yes, but you have to add a piece of you as well," she said in a warm but seemingly fake voice.
Happy but dark undertone and she said she wasn't going to give anything away.
"I'll add when we start writing, but for now, jazz," I saw a small smirk on her face as I said this but quickly smiled again, "incorrect notes always make me feel wonderful. Now do you have any experience with duets?"
"I have, do you?"
"Yeah I did a lot of competitions including duets."
"Really, were you good?"
"I guess so, I did win most of them," I said bashfully. It was true I was excellent and I love competitions.
"Well I never really won a lot, there was this one time I slipped up." she said. I know she slipped up purposely that one time, it seemed like she would only mess up is if she messed up purposely, at least most of the time.
"Maria you liar I know you won a lot more than just a few. Jay is basically my best friend, he told me" she laughed softly.
"Busted," she said once she stopped.
"So you did competitions but what about duets?"
"Yes, I did do duets,"
"You have to tell me more than that like were you good, were you bad, do you not do well in partners, have you ever written music. Stuff like that?"
"It depends on the partner, and I have written music before, but I don't like sharing it," she said politely. Great, we're back at stage 1 with her.
"I'm not getting anything out of you and this first meeting we were supposed to establish a theme and I guess we did that though." In the envelope the conductor had given us a timeline to help us plan.
"Was there anything you wanted to accomplish?" she asked with a knowing tone.
She doesn't really understand this part of duets.
"When you play a duet with someone you don't just have to know how well they play. We're pretty even there but you also have to know their tendencies when they play. Basically you have to know the person and you're making it kinda hard. That's what one of the goals were today. Get to know your partner." Did she not read the whole schedule.
"Well what else do you want to know about me? I've told you about almost everything," she was hiding something behind that mask of hers, I just know it!
"What I mean is put down that mask of yours at least a little bit. I don't need to know everything about you. I just need you to be comfortable telling at least a few things about" she really just doesn't get it does she.
"What mask?"
"I'm not stupid anyone with two brain cell can tell. But I suppose I shouldn't force you after all. However you can relax around me I don't make a habit of telling people secrets."
"I never said I didn't trust and I never said I did trust you may be the person you're seeing is me and maybe the person you are seeing is not me, only time will tell,"
"Maria, as smart as you are, you don't realize the amount of information you already have given me from the sentence you just spoke. You're not as discreet as you though. But don't worry I'm not one to make a big deal out of things like this."
"Who told you I didn't want to give you that information," her eyes seemed sad and her face seemed surprised, for her mask has finally fallen.
"You did," I grinned, "But didn't I tell you I don't make big deals out of everything? I guess you'll get more comfortable with me in time." I shrugged and I wasn't lying. Literally the only reason I was asking her all of this was for the duet.
"Asher, I don't know what you are talking about, so unless you have something I can accept, let's talk about something else,"
"Something you can accept?" This girl is really something else.
"Do you want me to phrase it in a different way?" I could tell something was trapped in her, and it's definitely stupidity. She started laughing but stopped quickly. Why did she laugh?
"You know what I'll leave it at that I probably figure it out judging from the amount of clues you've dropped in one conversation. So back to the duet we can define the theme a bit more and how we're going to work it into the piece." she looked like she wanted to say something but instead didn't have a chance to. Because-
BANG! We both turned our heads in surprise towards the door. Is our time up already?
"Hey, your time was up like 5 hours ago, get out." exclaimed the person who could only be Jay. I checked my watch and he was right. We went a tiny bit over time. Whoopsies...
"We made pretty good progress today. Let's hope for the same next week" Progress on your mask too. But I didn't tell her that.
"I agree, and hopefully you'll understand," she said.
I turned toward Jay.
"Couldn't you have knocked a little lighter when you were trying to knock down the door.? I scowled at him
"Sorry man but I was getting desperate, you probably don't have a sense of time" he looked at Maria. "So this is who you are partnered with".
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.
"Nothing..." he turned around as another voice reached our ears.
"Okay can you guys stop standing around and pack up so we can actually play?" Said a very annoyed Joseph in a French accent who I could only assume was Jay's partner. Jay must be pretty happy about that arrangement based on the smile on his face.
Joseph's black hair shone in the spotlight as he stepped into the room and his eyes looked like they were reading you. Pale skin shimmering with his lips smirking. He looked cool despite the extra couple of pounds.
"Sorry about that," she bent down and closed the case. And exited the room, without her gray cloth that she used to wipe her viola.
I decided it was in my best interests to pack up and not annoy Joseph any more. He had a temper. I put my end pin in.
Then I wiped off any rosin that was in front of my Cello and then put it back in my case then zipped it up. Then I loosened my bow and put it in the pocket that was on the front of the case. I should probably invest in a hard case because the soft case was a pain in the butt.
Then I grabbed the gray cloth off the floor and then got my cello.
"Bye, and Jay don't get too excited" I snorted.
"I don't know what you are talking about" Jay was blushing hard. I snorted.
"Good luck Joseph."
"Wait? what? What do you mean?" My laughter echoed through the halls as I left a blushing Jay and a confused Joseph behind as I tried to catch up to Maria to give her soft clothe.
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Status: Edited 
This chapter was written by Viola an Cello.

Lin San showed the picture that had been posted by the Weibo poster and what the original poster wrote. He reckoned that Lu Yi Feng would be angry, after all, it invaded his privacy. However, contrary to his expectation... it seemed like... his big boss liked this picture?
There was a hint of a smile on Lu Yi Feng's face and it baffled him. He rubbed his eyes, trying to see whether it was just a part of his imagination or not.
"Who is the one who posted the post? Do you find her identity?" Lu Yi Feng asked casually.
Lin San sweated. After all, this Weibo poster was a staff in the theme park and this woman had done a taboo thing! He was pretty sure they must have been warned beforehand that they needed to guarantee Lu Yi Feng's privacy before they booked the whole theme park to themselves. Yet, this woman still dared to break the rules ah~!
Lin San gave the staff's detail and Lu Yi Feng said, "Tell her that she's doing a good job! However, don't ever do this again! Or else..." Without the need to continue until the end, Lin San understood what Lu Yi Feng meant.
This woman could avoid the calamity this time because it was in line with what the big boss had wanted to do. If it wasn't, she wouldn't be able to survive Lu Yi Feng's wrath ah~! He wondered where did the woman get the guts from?!
"Oh... I also want the original of this picture... It's quite good! Give her a little bit of money to exchange with the original picture!" Lu Yi Feng said leisurely.
Lin San was dumbfounded. It wasn't like the poster used a high definition camera, so the picture quality more or less was the same with the Weibo post ah~! Was there really a need to buy the original one?
However, it seemed like Lin San started to realize why the big boss did that. It seemed like Lu Yi Feng really liked the picture so much. Lin San could only obey him, even though he thought that Lu Yi Feng was being too lenient this time.
Before Lin San left, he asked, "Boss, what should we do about the paparazzi? Little Dream said that they already found out about this place! When I came here, I saw a few have been waiting for a little while."
Lu Yi Feng started to arrange everything one by one. He asked one of his bodyguards to bring Xiao Xi Xi out from the back entrance for her safety. He squatted down and looked into Xiao Xi Xi's eyes. "Xi Xi... can we continue playing another time?"
Xiao Xi Xi asked curiously, "Daddy... what happened?" She knew that something must have happened because they ended their day early. There were still some parts of the theme park that they hadn't gotten the chance to explore yet.
"There's only a small problem. No need for you to worry! However, Daddy has to apologize for ending the day early. I will certainly make it up for you another day, okay?" Lu Yi Feng thought that Xiao Xi Xi was too small to understand, thus, he didn't explain the real reasons to her.
Xiao Xi Xi nodded obediently, which increasing Lu Yi Feng's fondness towards her. Her biggest wish was to visit a theme park and she had played a long time there, hence she was already satisfied. That was why she didn't make a fuss.
"What about Mommy?" Xiao Xi Xi was still worried about Feng Xiao Qing --- after all, she just got a nosebleed. She was afraid that her mommy was sick ah~!
"I will search for her, but we can't go back home with you for now. Is that okay?" Lu Yi Feng asked patiently.
"En... It's okay," Xiao Xi Xi answered. After that, she followed Ah Mo --- the bodyguard that was assigned for her and went out from the back door. They were accompanied by the theme park manager who almost peed his pants when he knew that one of his staffs actually dares to publish the couple's picture.
He thought that Lu Yi Feng would be mad and he wanted to fire the woman on the spot. However, he saw that Lu Yi Feng seemed only to warn her, thus, he changed his mind. However, he still needed to punish her after Lu Yi Feng had gone. This time, they could avoid the calamity because of luck or because Young Master Lu was in a good mood. If this happened once again, he knew that it would become a big problem.
He didn't need a staff who didn't obey the rules, because it would create havoc in their work environment. The theme park manager didn't want other staffs to follow her example.
Lu Yi Feng wanted to fetch Feng Xiao Qing himself and explained everything. He went to the nearby toilet and plan to wait outside. However, he didn't think that he could see Feng Xiao Qing laugh with another man.
Actually, Feng Xiao Qing met the man by accident.
She was running away towards the toilet when she bumped to the man --- he was one of the workers here. However, he worked inside the office all day long, hence he didn't really know most of the staffs who worked on the field. He was a quiet person who could be said... loved to live in his own world.
When she bumped into him, her blood accidentally dripped onto his shirt. She asked him to wait for a little while because she needed to clean up her face first. Otherwise, it would make another mess. She just wanted to personally apologize.
Feng Xiao Qing sighed in relief when she didn't make a mess of her own shirt. Fortunately, she brought another mask inside her bag --- the previous one had been drenched with her blood and naturally, she couldn't use it anymore.
When she came out, she quickly apologized to the man.
The man only laughed and said, "It's okay! It's not a big deal!" He was interested when seeing the lively girl and he thought that she was merely one of the staffs here. "Are you working here?"
Feng Xiao Qing shook her head.
The man would never guess that this was the woman that Young Master Lu brought along. "My name is Du Gang. What is your name?"
Feng Xiao Qing was going to answer him when she heard the footstep behind her. She turned around and saw Lu Yi Feng walking towards her in a domineering way. She was taken aback and thought to herself, 'Did she do something wrong? What's with the murderous aura?!'
Suddenly Lu Yi Feng hugged her waist from behind and asked, "Have you finished?"
Feng Xiao Qing could only gape at him. 'What... what is the meaning of this intimate hug ah~?' She thought to herself in confusion. However, she didn't dare to move or reject him.
"Ah... ah... yes... I just finished!" Feng Xiao Qing answered while a bit stuttering.
"Who is this?" Lu Yi Feng stared at Du Gang with a piercing gaze.


--A Love Story Between Gynophobic CEO and Beautiful Idol with Secretive Past--

Lu Yi Feng is a CEO who is allergic to women and he chooses to protect himself with his aloof appearance and poisonous tongue.

He was in desperate need of a new idol. His current top idol was taken by his nemesis half-brother. In one of his auditions, he found a beautiful gem. He chose her. What he didn't know was that girl, Feng Xiao Qing already had a daughter. If he wasn't desperate, he would never choose a soon-to-be idol with a daughter like her. 

But, it seemed like fate brought them together. They were bound in additional new contract --- Feng Xiao Qing would become his fake-girlfriend.

How funny would it be when an allergic-to-woman CEO had to appear lovey-dovey with the beautiful idol? Don't forget that a little girl was in the mix!

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