CHAPTERS
Thud. A young man wielding a sword threw an old man to the ground like a sack of potatoes. He then called out to a woman in her mid-to-late fifties standing before him. "Master." Sarne Bayan, who had been gazing up at the sky, turned her eyes. “This man claims he saw someone he believes was Black Bear.” After reporting, the disciple kicked the old man's body. The old man trembled and opened his mouth. "My, my wife was almost attacked by a wolf, but she, she saved her. She swung a huge…- 305.8 K • Ongoing
- Ye Lingwei didn't know how he ended up standing up. Perhaps it was because he recalled that silent, bleak silhouette standing in front of Pokémon in the shadows of the hallway. "I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee I can solve it..." Ye Lingwei took the chalk and said to Little Old Man standing below the podium. Little Old Man stood with his hands behind his back, showing a rare leniency. "It's fine, just go ahead. If you can't solve it, we will let it go." The class erupted in a stir. Their…
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- "What were you chatting about with that guy from Class 7?" As soon as Fei Lan entered the classroom, Gao Linhao approached him. He had been watching from inside the classroom for quite a while. Originally, Brother Lan was alone in the corridor, and this was the strange thing about Brother Lan—obviously, everyone could play and do things together, but Brother Lan preferred to be a loner. Even during group activities, he would rather be a silent listener. However, this didn't stop Gao Linhao from paying…
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- Ye Lingwei didn't have much of an impression of many people in the book. When he read this novel back then, he skipped around and only read the plot points where the original host appeared so all he knew was the protagonist group. Text gives people a rich sense of imagery. Although that boy's presence just now was very strong, Ye Lingwei could almost be certain that he was not the person the original host liked. The protagonist had used spring breeze, white snow, sunshine, grass washed by drizzle,…
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- The moment Fei Lan said this, Ye Lingwei and Gao Linhao's reactions were completely different. Gao Linhao slapped the table twice and leaned in excitedly toward Ye Lingwei. "You call him Gege? How can you call him Gege? So if you called him that, did he give you a red envelopeIn Chinese culture, calling someone "Brother" or "Uncle" formally often implies a relationship where the senior bestows gifts (money in red envelopes) upon the junior, especially during New Year.?" "No," Ye Lingwei said. He…
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- However, as for the fact that Fei Lan didn't dislike Ye Lingwei right now, his attitude toward him was just like his attitude toward a cute and pretty kitten on the roadside. Knowing Ye Lingwei's plight in Class 7 was poor, he felt a rare spark of compassion. So even though Ye Lingwei was being self-familiar and bold now, Fei Lan viewed him just like a rowdy child and didn't read anything else into it. Five minutes before morning self-study, the rows of people standing there were finally released by…
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- In Fei Lan’s eyes, wasn't Ye Lingwei just a kid? Fei Lan only discovered Ye Lingwei’s existence thanks to those childish antics of his—secretly squatting outside his courtyard and furtively writing letters to Jiang Hui. How childish. Being stared at by Fei Lan like that, Ye Lingwei felt a tingle in his cheeks. Fortunately, he was interrupted by Gao Linhao. Gao Linhao turned his head and lectured Ye Lingwei, "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at, got it?" He said it in a joking tone.…
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- His wide-eyed surprise lasted only a moment; he couldn't feel that exhilarated. He unleashed his power like that several times, and the powerful wind continued to rage. But something was missing. No matter how much wind he unleashed, he felt thirsty. After continuously, continuously drawing out his power, he reached a limit. Why? Unable to figure out the reason, he stopped releasing his power. After all, he had a master who could provide the answer. But Sornihil was kneeling, hands pressed…
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- This was something Ye Lingwei hadn't anticipated at all. His movements as he toyed with the fork grew lighter and slower, until they stopped completely. It wasn't that he was troubled by how to interact with Fei Lan in the future. As Fei Lan had said, they weren't close. In fact, even if Ye Lingwei put distance between them now, it couldn't even be called drifting apart—there was nothing to drift from. It was just... a bit unexpected, that's all. Ye Lingwei's eyelashes were too long. He…
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- Ye Lingwei waited a while, but there was still no reply from the other side. He tossed the phone aside and lay down, completely unburdened. However, a seed of doubt had been planted in his heart. Mom? In the book, right up until the original host's death, this person didn't seem to have appeared at all. The author had written no father, no mother, so he had simply assumed, based on first impressions, that the original host's parents had long since passed away... Ye Lingwei reached a hand out from the…
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