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Lu Zhengming caught a cold. He had a habit of doing things with a reckless disregard for the consequences, which gave him a carefree air. In reality... “You’re an idiot.” Yin Yan sat at the bedside, pulled the thermometer from his hand, and sighed. “Has the fever gone down?” Lu Zhengming touched his forehead. “I feel fine.” Yin Yan nodded and said helplessly, “Even if you don’t have class, you shouldn’t push yourself like this.” Lu Zhengming smiled but didn’t…- 136.3 K • Ongoing
Meng Chuan held the bouquet in a daze, feeling like he was dreaming. The floral scent was light and delicate. He buried his entire face into it and took a deep sniff, thinking it smelled very similar to Wen Zhongyi’s pheromones—so fragrant it left him dizzy. Wen Zhongyi had already walked into the living room, took off his coat and hung it on the rack. Seeing Meng Chuan clinging to the bouquet like it was his lifeline, he curled his lips and mocked him on purpose: “Didn’t you say you didn’t…- 144.9 K • Completed
Wen Shang froze on the spot. He hadn’t expected Mu Yuan to suddenly ask a question like that. For a moment, he thought Mu Yuan was joking, but the serious look on his face didn’t seem like he was kidding at all. He stood there, lips tightly pressed together, eyes filled with uncertainty. Mu Yuan waited for a while, then couldn’t hold back. “What are you staring at? I asked you a question. Hurry up and answer.” Mu Yuan’s way of thinking always caught Wen Shang off guard. To make sure he…- 147.2 K • Completed
- “The hell is wrong with that guy’s brain, huh? You tell me, Dongzi.” As soon as Mu Yuan got back to the sixth house, he told He Dongying everything that happened tonight. He Dongying knew Mu Yuan was hopelessly slow when it came to this sort of thing. He had long given up trying to explain it. Even as an outsider, he could clearly see how Wen Shang felt. Yet the person involved remained totally unaware. There had to be a limit to how clueless someone could be. With someone like Mu Yuan, the…
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In late December, the TV series "Sun and Moon of Jing Mountain" premiered simultaneously on satellite TV and video platforms, with the first episode achieving impressive ratings right off the bat. The official Weibo account released high-definition stills to celebrate and tagged several main actors. Xiao Shen sent his congratulations early in the morning, asking Jiang Ruo if he wanted to personally log onto Weibo to see. His fan count and topic page followers were skyrocketing by the second, outpacing…- 178.8 K • Completed
- She was one of the many porters—a plain, unassuming woman who normally drew no attention. Only the leader of the porters recognized her and let out a faint groan. The vice-commander dragged her forward and forced her to kneel before the Grand Duke. “Wh-why have I been summoned…? I don’t know anything…” “What is it that you don’t know?” The Grand Duke’s question made her tremble. Her reaction was no different from the three before her. At a glance, it seemed like they had…
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The next morning, Wen Chi stepped out of his room in pajamas with messy hair and ran into Tian Yang, who’s dressed and ready. It was getting late. Tian Yang was a bit surprised to see Wen Chi looking like he had just woken up. “Morning, Xiao Chi. Did you just get up?” Wen Chi replied with a groggy, “Morning. Yeah, I just woke up.” Tian Yang had checked the time before coming out—it was already close to ten. Any later and it would be lunchtime. “Alright, I’m heading…- 257.5 K • Completed
When Duan Zhiyan arrived at the hospital, he saw Chi Xiwen in the VIP ward hallway. The expensive suit Chi Xiwen wore was wrinkled, dark circles hung under his eyes, his chin was covered in messy stubble, and he had a cigarette between his fingers as he leaned disheveled against the wall, exhaling smoke. He looked completely exhausted. Catching sight of Duan Zhiyan approaching, Chi Xiwen stubbed out the cigarette and tossed it into a trash can. “You’re here.” Chi Xiwen’s voice carried…- 251.6 K • Completed
- On the way home, neither of them said a word. They each had their own thoughts, but their hands remained clasped together the whole time, as if both had suddenly gone senile and forgotten to let go. It wasn’t until they reached the door and Jiang Yibai reached for the key that Si Shaorong finally released his hand. Their palms were both a little sticky with sweat. Even Jiang Yibai, who usually had no shame, found himself feeling awkward in the face of Si Shaorong’s quiet tenderness. He rubbed his…
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- When He Ziwei stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, Tang Zhou was sitting at the edge of the bed, playing on his phone. He wore nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs, the bulge beneath them full and prominent. Even soft, it was impossible to ignore. When he saw He Ziwei come out, Tang Zhou locked his phone, tossed it onto the bedside table, and stood up. As he walked toward the bathroom, he pointed at the row of small boxes lined up neatly on the bed, each one like a soldier waiting for…
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