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Whether shooting counts as a sport, Gu Yiming wasn't actually sure. As a non-confrontational form of competition, unlike the higher, faster, stronger ethos of track and field or swimming, shooting has its own paradigms and limitations. Even compared to other sports with established paradigms like gymnastics or diving, shooting is confined within rigid boundaries where all struggles are directed inward—a battle against oneself. What others see is merely an arm lifting and lowering, followed by the…- 63.1 K • Completed
Wei Zhao also hadn't expected to encounter such a troublesome matter as soon as he returned to the capital. His gaze swept coldly across the room, finally landing on the handsome youth sitting in the first seat on the left, who was still lowering his head and drinking wine. His phoenix eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of chill. Based on the various information provided by the secret guard, he couldn't help but suspect that this matter was related to the little Crown Prince. After all, this little…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
Qikeliyah, my friend, it's been so long since we last spoke. How have you been? The Alliance has revoked the arrest warrants for me and Yog. We're planning to return to our homeworld soon—I promised to take him to the Yog Bubble Bar. Drinking with the space pirates who stole the planet—would you and your partner like to join us? I've brought gifts for you. Looking forward to our…- 5.8 K • Completed
Yesterday's conflict did not negatively impact the relationship between my shelter provider and me. In fact, I feel our relationship has grown even more harmonious. Today, the shelter provider brought back many items of unclear purpose: some could be assembled into a tall perch, with hemp ropes wrapped around the pillar-like supports that seemed perfect for sharpening the claws of my mimetic form; others were slender rod-like objects with feathers and metal bells at the top, though I haven't yet figured…- 16.6 K • Completed
- ​"Oh, Young Master Yoo-ha." ​The memory was still bitter. On a day of heavy rain, Yoo-ha’s half-sister, Seong So-yoon, had suddenly demanded a snack and sent Yoo-ha’s nanny out to the market to fetch it. She had an army of her own servants to command; Yoo-ha had burned with the urge to demand why she had specifically targeted his elderly nanny, but his position was too precarious to risk such a confrontation. ​The nanny had trudged to the market in the downpour, only to slip on the…
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"You're at our... train station?!" Fang Zheng's voice rose in shock. For a moment, he felt like he wasn't holding a phone but a lightning rod—then 'crack,' a thunderbolt struck, and he was fried to a crisp. In truth, Mr. Jiang Yang's appearance at the train station was entirely out of necessity—the Commander's hometown was a small, peaceful city, one without an airport. "Do you have to screech like a dying chicken?" The former coal tycoon and soon-to-be lumber tycoon was deeply wounded. He had hoped…- 509.5 K • Completed
Shocking! Chu Yin had actually arranged everything so thoroughly behind the scenes! Wei Lai had never read trashy novels before. Never in his wildest dreams did he think the first one he'd ever read would be a fanfiction about him and Chu Yin. With a face like the old man squinting at his phone on the subwayA classic meme image in the Chinese internet. Easy to look up if you want, just search for "Old Man In Subway Looking At Mobile Phone.", he was sucked into the rot like an addict, reading chapter…- 133.2 K • Completed
Despite Bian Ji's decisive invitation today, Yan Ankuo ultimately did not stay in the bedroom. He had cradled Bian Ji in his arms for a long time, finally managing to lull him to sleep, before tiptoeing out to the living room and lying back down on the couch. Yan Ankuo had previously thought that Bian Ji had merely developed an overly independent streak from a young age, never expecting that there was such a thick psychological barrier behind it. Thinking about it now, asking Bian Ji to meet his…- 135.4 K • Completed
- Since discovering that Chu Yin had some depressive tendencies, Wei Lai had been reluctant to let him engage with negative online comments. He took over Chu Yin's social media accounts, filtering out the negativity, and every night before bed, he would selectively read some heartfelt, uplifting comments to Chu Yin as bedtime stories. Thus, in the first layer of space, Chu Yin's phone was clean—aside from WeChat and Taobao, it only had a few games installed. However, in Chu Yin's private space,…
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- Since he had gone to bed early, Fang Zheng woke up at 8 a.m. the next day. When he logged in, Huaxia Summit was eerily quiet. The desolate Marketplace had only Diamond Seller sitting there, mechanically waving at the empty street. Normally, this guy would just exchange a few casual words with Milk is Mom without even moving his butt, but this time was different—he sprang up, packed his stall, and practically skipped over to Fang Zheng in three leaps! Fang Zheng, still groggy from waking up, was…
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