CHAPTERS
February 13, 2035, Sunny. Planning something big tomorrow, so I'll rest early today. February 14, 2035, Sunny. She said yes. This feels unreal! Am I really going to have a wife?! Damn, I haven't even told Mom yet. I was so excited, my head was spinning, and I completely forgot to inform her. But she's just so wonderful—if I didn't act fast, some other guy might've snatched her up. No matter. Marriage is about my lifelong happiness, and as long as I'm happy, Mom…- 141.2 K • Completed
June 24, 2034, Rain. Only by entering the Senior Division can one truly access the core program of Blizzard. I only knew about Anchor Points before, but it turns out that the real key element in dangerous moments is the Safety Gate. My Safety Gate code... I'll set a numeric code only she and I know. July 21, 2034, Sunny. Nothing special. The only thing worth being happy about is that today, in the middle of the meeting, President Xu received a call from some kind of sanatorium and…- 141.2 K • Completed
“Don't mention it, really, don't mention it.” The young man in the hoodie waved his hands dismissively, his gaze landing on Dou Hua’s light blue uniform. “You guys are police, right?” Dou Hua nodded, the bloodshot streaks in his eyes from his recent panic yet to fade. His voice still carried a heavy, tearful tremor. “Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Brother Pei would have fallen.” “Psh!” The youth gave a casual flick of his hand and grinned. “All in a day's work serving…- 7.8 K • Ongoing
"I really don't remember, officer. You won't get any answers from me!" The young man slouched in the interrogation chair adopted a rogue attitude, fiddling with the silver handcuffs on his wrists, making them clatter noisily. "Actually, I'm here to ask for your help too. Since you're so capable, why don't you help me figure out where I hid the body?" The young officer, lacking the composure of a seasoned cop, slammed the table and rebuked, "Cut the nonsense! Since you've chosen to turn yourself in and…- 141.2 K • Completed
Although he knew that Wei Zhao had already dismissed all the irrelevant people near the carriage, the secret guard still scanned his surroundings very cautiously and said, "Your Lordship may not know, but since His Majesty ascended the throne, the Crown Prince has harmed two imperial fetuses!" This statement was no less shocking than a clap of thunder. After the initial shock, a layer of chilling dread spread through Wei Zhao. "Explain in detail, what exactly happened?" This was the new…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
Wei An chose the best guest room. At this moment, the room was bathed in the dim light of dawn. The decor was simple and comfortable, the floor polished to a mirror-like shine. The living room window took up an entire wall, and there was a large balcony overlooking the murmuring river below. Though no one would actually be staying here, Wei An had meticulously prepared everything that should be available. "You'll stay in this room," he said to Gui Ling. "Everything you need is here. Take a shower…- 513.7 K • Completed
To avoid the National Day holiday traffic jams, Changfan Club's road trip was scheduled to depart at noon on Tuesday. Gu Yiming took advantage of Monday to thoroughly clean his dorm, packing his luggage according to Fang Xiao's list—just enough to fill one suitcase. He had arranged to meet Fang Xiao at 10 a.m. When Gu Yiming stepped out of the training base's gate, he spotted a dark blue SUV parked under the shade of a tree not far away. Fang Xiao was already out of the car, leaning against the door…- 63.1 K • Completed
For the past few days, Zhou Liao had skipped nearly all his morning classes, usually sleeping in until the afternoon before heading to school. During an evening class, bored and restless, he idly scrolled through his messages when he noticed an unread message buried at the bottom. It was from three days ago, with no name attached. The message thanked him for his help that day, said the clothes were washed, and asked when it would be convenient to return them. Zhou Liao had to rack his brain to…- 78.8 K • Ongoing
This is the last greeting, don't be so downcast, my friend. I've reviewed our previous correspondence—did I really reveal that much information? "Handsome appearance"—well, I did mention that; "hard to refuse him"—hmm… I really couldn't do anything about that look of his, could I? I admit I took note of his preferences—but why did you count my ability to describe the environment of that amoeba bar as "evidence"? Oh, wait—alright, I see it now, "highly focused attention when in close…- 5.8 K • Completed
"How do you plan to use an old man like that?" Yoo-ha had instructed the shopkeeper to provide food and care for the beggar. But why? What was the point of such charity? To Hwi, the man was a useless burden. He was genuinely curious about what Yoo-ha expected to gain in return; after all, in his world, no one bestowed kindness without a price. "As a clerk. Small shop owners can rarely afford to hire help. They need to step away at least once a day, but with no one to watch the stalls, they…- 31.3 K • Ongoing
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