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With the passing of the last wave of late spring cold, the imperial capital truly warmed. Early in the morning, Gao Jili led the servants of the Crown Prince's residence in preparing the day's attire for His Highness. "This one is too dull in color, this one's fabric isn't quite comfortable. Let's go with the moon-white one; the style is flattering, and it accentuates the waist. Take it and have it pressed properly. There must not be a single wrinkle." He was a veteran of the Crown Prince's…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
“Your Highness. Should we shoot him?” The warriors beside him asked and aimed their crossbows at the man. Wolf took off his helmet. His whole body was drenched in sweat. That strange feeling from earlier… What was it? “Leave him be. It’s not like we would hit him.” He was confused. A…- 119.9 K • Ongoing
At the door, Hu Fan uneasily whispered instructions, "Be careful not to offend anyone, just come out after a bit. I'll wait for you in the car outside, understand?" Cheng Yan was silent for a while. "Okay, I'll go. However, next time..." "There is no next time, little ancestorAn exasperated term of endearment or frustration. In Chinese culture, ancestors are revered and catered to. Calling a young person a "little ancestor" means they are high-maintenance, stubborn, or someone you have to constantly…- 106.8 K • Ongoing
- Lingjun Qingci:【I'm a bit confused, who will tell me—does this girl mean 'This is Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan looks like this'? ...】 Zhongjin:【I don't believe it. Hand slipped and replied to the wrong thread, right?】 Xiao Xiongmei:【What do you mean she replied to the wrong thread, I went and scrolled through her Weibo, and it's all content related to Voice and Visual Idol. She's obviously a fan of the show!】 Xiao Yumao:【As long as you're not blind, you'd know this isn't the same person.…
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- "Second place: Tongtong! 272 votes!" On the large screen, Ya Yilun's pleasantly surprised expression was shown first, followed immediately by Tongtong's coldly indifferent face being projected. He had always had this arrogant style lacking in smiles, and didn't like interacting with other contestants. He looked like this when he normally got first place, and he had this expression now too, but given a close-up by the camera, it was a bit subtle. The host, in order to create a talking point for the…
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- The lights went out, and the silhouettes of people became sparse. At Star Two Channel's Voice and Visual Idol program pre-recorded broadcast site, the rehearsal had already ended. The busy staff members were doing the final wrap-up. "You there, come come, lend a hand!" The sound engineer sat at the main mixing console, casually pointing at a person nearby. "Move this set of K-arrayA real-world Italian manufacturer of high-end, innovative audio technology, known for their sleek, powerful speakers used…
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The atmosphere hung thick in the air, the harsh neon lights slicing the scene into two distinct halves. Nearly everyone in the room held their breath. Chen Xian hadn't seen Zhou Liao like this in far too long. He glanced at Qin Zhan, who was hunched over, blood oozing from his fingertips. His hair, soaked with spilled liquor, clung to his forehead. Yet, Chen Xian felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest—this sight made Qin Zhan truly resemble a ghost crawling up from the depths of hell. "Hmm?"…- 43.1 K • Ongoing
- Zhou Liao's birthday was just like any other year: a relentless stream of well-wishing messages and calls from morning till night. Some were genuine, others hollow, and many were thinly veiled attempts to curry favor with gifts and favors. Everyone wished him well—everyone except for those two. Yet, from the moment the clock struck midnight, he found himself trapped in the familiar, endless wait. Bai Ling's message was nearly drowned in the flood of notifications, buried beneath greetings from…
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- The weather had been growing cooler these past few days, with C City transitioning rapidly between seasons. Life seemed mundane on the surface, but for some, turbulent undercurrents were swirling beneath. After tormenting Qin Zhan for too long, Zhou Liao began to find it dull. Initially, he had thought Qin Zhan was like a corpse, never resisting. This only fueled his desire to bully such a cold, indifferent person until he begged for mercy. Yet as Qin Zhan silently endured each torment, Zhou Liao…
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- Qin Zhan had been absent from school for several days, working various odd jobs to scrape together money for his loan repayment. He excelled academically, learning quickly and effortlessly. His low profile at school meant some teachers didn't even notice whether he attended class or not, and those who did often turned a blind eye. When he finally returned to school, he kept hearing whispers about Bai Ling and Zhou Liao getting together. Most of the gossip was critical, with people complaining they'd…
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