chinese novel
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Most internet users were just there to watch the drama unfold, as the vast majority didn’t know Dean Jian. But professionals in the comments section provided context, along with vivid comparisons. Those outside the arts might not understand the status of being the Dean of Jiangjing Music Academy, but when compared to the Chancellor of…
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Chen Qushui deeply resonated with Dou Zhao’s words. At fifteen, he never imagined he would stop at just being a provincial graduate. At thirty-three, he never thought he couldn’t even be a good adviser. At fifty-six, he thought he would fade into obscurity and die alone in that cramped little house on East Alley Street.…
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Dou Shiying hired a tutor named Jiang, given name Li, courtesy name Yugong, for his daughter. He was a sixty-year-old former scholar who had served as a tutor for fifteen years in the household of He Wendao – Dou Shiying’s teacher and a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet. Due to his advanced age and declining…
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Tao Xiu Ping spoke with a gentle tone and sincere gaze, even carrying some mysteriously insistent and probing quality, as if the moment Jiang Qi Huai dared to say no, he would throw him out the door. Tao Zhi stood at the side pressing her lips together, looking between Tao Xiu Ping and the person…
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Sister Xin and Bai Lian were connected on their private accounts, which not many people knew about. When she opened her friends list and checked, though the other party’s verification page had no information, the account name was three characters: Jiang Fuli. Just from seeing the profile picture and name, Sister Xin felt an inexplicable…
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“Stop arguing, both of you,” Bie Gangyi said hoarsely. “You’re both doing this for me… it’s not worth it…” He turned his gaze to Dou Zhao. “Fourth Miss, I know this puts you in a difficult position, but I have no one else to turn to… When their mother passed away, I promised her I…
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Jiang Qi Huai discovered that Tao Zhi wasn’t so shy on WeChat. He leaned back in his chair, eyes lowered as he stared at those few lines of text on his phone. Even through the screen, he could imagine what expression this bold girl must have right now. Jiang Qi Huai felt he couldn’t just…
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Uncle Chen’s expression was hesitant. Bie Gangyi looked at him with dimmed eyes and called out “Uncle Chen” again with difficulty, his tone sincere and somewhat pleading. Upon hearing this, Uncle Chen let out a soft sigh and said gently to Dou Zhao, “Fourth Miss Dou, we’ve invited you here from so far away because…
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Jian Zhongyou didn’t really understand the world of young people – he couldn’t even name one or two current popular celebrities. It was the start of the school term. He had sneaked out for a bit during the break, and now had many matters waiting for him. Today was Monday. He had just finished a…
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In just the few minutes that Jiang Qi Huai was checking WeChat, less than ten minutes, his Moments post had already gathered many more comments. For someone who usually preferred that the whole world leave him alone, his Moments post was surprisingly lively. Tao Zhi pressed down her raised lip corner, pointing at the cover…