cloudies
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2
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105
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199.7 K
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16 h, 38 m
Lu Buzhuo wasn’t particularly keen on answering that question. Shen Zhou nudged him. With no other choice, Lu Buzhuo reluctantly said, “Sometimes they are.” Shen Zhou was about to ask more, but Lu Buzhuo raised his index finger and wagged it side to side. “If you keep asking, you’ll end up tossing me into the blankets again. Do you really want me to thoroughly teach you what it means to be a Dao companion?” He deliberately emphasized the word “thoroughly.” “…” Shen Zhou…- 111.5 K • Ongoing
- The mountain path was rugged and treacherous, and Lu Buzhuo, walking alone, stumbled along, nearly tumbling down the slope. Halfway through, he picked up a tree branch to use as a makeshift cane, barely managing to keep going. At some point, a dark shadow quietly trailed behind him, keeping a distance…
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- Lu Buzhuo abruptly opened his eyes. Shen Zhou hadn’t had time to pull back, his nose lightly touching Lu Buzhuo’s chin, soft and cool. The blanket half-covered them, and the magnolia scent from his wolf ears intertwined with his breath, lingering in the small space between them. For a moment, they stared…
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- Lu Buzhuo squinted for a moment, struggling to move. He patted the hand Shen Zhou had clamped on the back of his neck, his tone still unhurried. “Ease up, you’re freezing me to death.” Shen Zhou tightened his grip, tempted to strangle him right there on the windowsill. Lu Buzhuo barely managed to squirm up a bit before being…
- 111.5 K • Ongoing
- Shen Zhou slipped into the cave with practiced ease. As he rounded a corner, someone suddenly appeared in front of him. Unable to stop in time, he crashed right into them. The spirit platform trembled slightly. Entering another’s spirit platform was no easy feat. Even if you managed to get in, the slightest…
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- Lu Buzhuo’s expression went blank for a moment. After a while, he shook Shen Zhou out from the blanket and asked, “When did this happen?” “Back then,” Shen Zhou replied vaguely, unsure how to explain since it was something that happened a year later. “You locked me in a room and tied me up for…
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- As soon as those words left his mouth, the wolf ears perked up, even giving a sincere little wag. Lu Buzhuo: “…” But every vital meridian in his body, places that should and shouldn’t be touched, had been thoroughly probed by someone. What kind of “concern” was this? He began to suspect his understanding of “ear…
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- How peculiar—truly peculiar. Lu Buzhuo sat up, fumbled for a lamp, and lit it to check on Shen Zhou. The moment the light fell on him, something seemed off. His wolf ears were drooping. Unable to resist a droopy-eared Shen Zhou, Lu scooted over. “Cold.” Shen Zhou climbed onto the bed with…
- 111.5 K • Ongoing
- In the far north, where the world’s foremost sect, Kunlun Ruins, resided, a thousand miles of icy plains stretched endlessly. Only this enchanted mountain range remained untouched by frost, lush and green like a ribbon of emerald silk cutting through the snowy expanse. Further north lay…
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- Shen Zhou was somewhat dazed. He licked his lips, unable to make sense of this Lu Buzhuo. Setting the teacup back on the table, he stepped in front of Lu and asked, “Then who are you?” Lu Buzhuo blinked, the enigmatic air vanishing, replaced by a look even more confused than Shen Zhou’s. “I’ve lost my memory. How…
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