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By the time Chi Xiwen turned around, Duan Zhiyan had already stood up, but from the angle, their posture still looked extremely intimate. Chi Xiwen's eyelid twitched, and his face darkened. “What are you doing?” Duan Zhiyan didn’t answer. He simply pulled something from his coat pocket and placed it in Chi Yunxing’s palm. Chi Xiwen’s sharp eyes immediately caught what it was, a ring. A ring identical to the one Duan Zhiyan wore on his finger. Chi Xiwen took a deep breath before…- 251.6 K • Completed
All of the tents were set up around the campfire. On Ke Mingxuan’s left was Fang Rui, and on his right was Lin Jiayan, with about ten steps of distance between them, neither too close nor too far. It’s unclear what Ke Mingxuan told Lin Jiayan at noon, but Young Master Lin, who usually felt uneasy seeing Bian Yiqiu and Ke Mingxuan together, didn’t seem to mind them sharing a tent. Instead, he was happily playing cards with Ruan Chengjie and Li Ze, not even glancing at them. Fatty looked up and…- 208.3 K • Completed
Though his body fell backward, Wei Yang did not lose consciousness. On the contrary, his senses seemed to have been refined and altered by something, becoming unprecedentedly sharp. Everything around him transformed into something he could perceive—the dust floating in the air, the breeze knocking against the doors and windows, the buzzing sound of the spinning copper coins, and the arm that supported him from behind... In both of his hands, the Bone Formation and the Ghost Yin Wood were burning and…- 380.6 K • Completed
Zuo Lingyu grinned, showing a row of white teeth. “Of course it’s me. You’ve been hiding in the general’s estate. I’ve been looking for you for ages.” He leaned in to examine Lian Ai’s cheek more closely. A frown tugged at his brows. “What happened to your face? Did Bu Nian hit you?” Lian Ai tried to pull his hand away but couldn’t. Holding back his irritation, he said, “Let go of me first. Then we can talk. This isn’t from the general. I bumped into something by…- 157.9 K • Completed
He Jiang watched as Xu Fanming finished breakfast, then shamelessly insisted on going to practice together. Xu Fanming tossed the empty paper bag into the trash, ready to see him out, when He Jiang suddenly grabbed the basketball sitting on his desk and coaxed him, “Fan-daddy, want to make a bet?” Xu Fanming flared up even more. “If I bet with you again, I’m a dumbass!” “Scared of losing?” “You’re a goddamn scammer!” A shameless, manipulative scammer. Xu Fanming really didn’t…- 160.3 K • Ongoing
Over the past few years, that man surnamed Zhou had used his job to benefit himself more than a few times. The reason Jiang Yibai insisted he use his main Weibo account to issue a public apology was precisely because they had dug up his glittering verified profile. Zhou was actually a minor internet celebrity. His profile photo had been run through so many filters and edits it no longer resembled a real person. He posted about makeup products, gave beauty tips and home organization hacks, occasionally…- 161.6 K • Completed
Xi Yufeng was stunned. Instinctively, he sensed that Jiang Ruo was about to leave again and reached out to grab his hand. He managed to catch it, and it wasn't pulled away from him, which provided some comfort to Xi Yufeng. He said, "I just want to protect you." "No, you enjoy having control over me," Jiang Ruo countered. "You want me by your side, completely open, my gaze forever following you. You're so arrogant, assuming what I want and giving it to me without asking, even when it's a…- 178.8 K • Completed
Zheng Jie's heart had finally healed, and everyone returned to their own paths. Xie Lei came and left, Situ Ye came and left, Yang Zhiyuan, Zhao Yuhang, Li Yanru... Many people passed through their lives like a revolving lantern, only to fade away in the end. Once again, it was just Lin Ze and Zheng Jie left, continuing their lives. Their own lives, yet lives lived together. Lin Ze tidied himself up, got a haircut, and when he looked in the mirror, he suddenly noticed his hairline had receded…- 171.2 K • Completed
Wen Zhongyi cried on Meng Chuan’s shoulder for a long time. As if he wanted to cry out every last tear, to release all his emotions. Meng Chuan raised his unbandaged hand and gently stroked Wen Zhongyi’s back, tracing his spine slowly, again and again. He was comforting Wen Zhongyi, and also restraining himself. Only after Wen Zhongyi had let everything out and cried himself tired did Meng Chuan pat his waist and rasp, “No more crying. Sit down and let’s talk.” Wen Zhongyi’s…- 144.9 K • Completed
“I’ll decide after seeing how well you hold up after this incident breaks.” Wisely, Park Jinhoon did not do the stupid thing of asking if that was really true. Having already gotten on Yoongeon’s bad side once, he was being particularly cautious. It seemed he wasn't completely clueless. Before getting back into the car, Yoongeon pulled out the visible piece of porcelain from his palm. A rather sharp pain rose up, and Yoongeon frowned. He had ended up hurting himself again because he couldn't…- 190.1 K • Ongoing
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