chinese novel
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Who could this “he” be? The scarred-faced man’s shout came through: “Go check if Fourth Miss is awake!” Dou Zhao was startled and quickly climbed onto the couch to lie down beside Su Juan. “Such a delicate young miss, my hand chop will keep her out for at least two hours,” someone muttered while walking…
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Lu Jiaheng and Lin Yujing particularly didn’t get along. This discord had existed since they could remember. They were similar types of people. Lu Jiaheng was also mischievous as a child, but he was fair-skinned and delicate, even prettier when he was younger, looking like a girl. Unlike other boys his age, he wasn’t particularly…
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Since Bai Lian was asking, the director instinctively asked a follow-up question. Bai Lian, still holding her phone, thought for a moment, “Chi Lu, he’s a lawyer.” “A lawyer,” the director sighed in relief. A lawyer would surely follow the rules, so there shouldn’t be any unexpected situations. “Welcome, can he appear on camera?” Remembering…
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Dou Zhao felt dizzy as she tried to stand up, then heard Su Juan’s cry of pain. She realized the carriage had overturned, and she was sitting on what was now the roof. Bie Suxin was crouching beside her, watching her anxiously, while Bie Sulan was lying at the window peering outside. Behind them, Su…
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There were two apples left. Chu Zhi stopped selling and folded the price list back into her down jacket pocket. While she was organizing her things, Lu Jiaheng took a phone call. Chu Zhi was lost in thought and didn’t pay attention to what he was saying on the other end. She held a stack…
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Dou Zhao looked at Ji Yong in surprise. She hadn’t expected him to be so attentive! Ji Yong smiled mischievously: “Don’t worry, I’ll definitely keep your secret and won’t tell my aunt.” Dou Zhao also smiled. She carefully considered her words: “Concubine Cui’s health has always been good. But two years ago, when she went…
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Ever since she first saw that four-digit price tag sweatshirt, Chu Zhi felt that Lu Jiaheng had “I’m rich,” “I’m super rich,” and “I’m made of money” written all over him. Not only that, but he was wasteful and extravagantly lavish – clearly someone who had never experienced financial pressure since childhood. On Christmas Eve,…
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When the car stopped, Bai Lian was still talking with He Wen. “When I was young, I admired those passionate teachers in documentaries wearing isolation suits doing research,” He Wen glanced at the sports car, not recognizing who was inside, and continued talking to Bai Lian: “But now that I’m actually doing my PhD, it…
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The human side door of the Dou family mansion remained bustling with people. The side corridor where a side door had been opened was very quiet, with two black-lacquered flat-topped carriages parked there, hung with red bamboo curtains. The chests were amber-colored, neither new nor old, but with smooth and clear wood grain. The corners…
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After the Lantern Festival, Xu Sui Nian returned to the capital, and along with him, Tao Zhi also ended her long New Year holiday and started getting busy again. She co-organized a new photography exhibition with Xu Sui Nian. Before this, Tao Zhi had always worked alone in her darkroom playing with her photos. This…