chinese novel
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Xing Shuishui hated when strangers pulled her hair, especially people she disliked. She bit down on Guan Wushan’s hand. “Don’t. Touch. Me,” she said coldly. Guan Wushan looked at her expressionlessly and threw her against the wall. The impact was intense. Xing Shuishui hit her head, feeling like her internal organs would spill from her…
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After two years of not seeing Shu He, Jing Yi sat expressionless in his wheelchair. Before he could pretend to be cold and say anything, the woman had already walked past him with a calm expression. No pity, no hatred, no disappointment — just looking through him as if he were a stranger. — Shu…
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On a summer day, on a bamboo mat-covered couch, the young lord held the lady half-pressed in his embrace. His eyes covered with gauze looked down, his half-bound long hair scattered like black silk, the ends slightly stiff, falling onto Luo Lingyu’s face. His inadvertent hand rested on her open collar—in the summer, clothes were…
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Jing Yi desperately wanted to explain what happened back then, but his throat tightened, and he couldn’t speak a word. The air remained silent for a moment. Seeing his dejected, silent appearance, Shu He’s fingertips loosened. She got up to take the cake she had brought back and gave a portion to Li Minyu. She…
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Ji Shaojun observed the atmosphere in the hall. He glanced at Jiang Fuli with surprise but didn’t say much, just asked them to sit down. Earlier, Ji Heng had told Butler Lou to arrange a separate table for them. Since Ji Heng was of a higher generation and the Mu family was particular about such…
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In the pouring rain, the young Prince Liu Mu of Xiangyang advanced with his sword, lightning flashing across the sky, illuminating his pale yet handsome face with its determined expression. There was some reluctance. He didn’t want to cause bloodshed. Lu Xian was a simple scholarly fellow. Though he kept trying to promote his cousin,…
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The sky was gloomy, with violent sounds – not thunder, nor beasts tearing through the heavens, but the clash of spells! The Lingshan people were clearly used to doing things their own way, unwilling to tolerate any opposition. They didn’t take the City Lord’s people seriously. They would understand the gravity of the situation once…
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Shu He didn’t see the glass cup before leaving the house the next day. By the time she returned from work, the living room was quiet with no signs of disturbance. The tightly closed door looked like no one lived behind it, showing no movement at all. Shu He ignored it and went to the…
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After seeing Shu He to her apartment, Xiang Lanye left. On this rare snowy evening, the street lamps glowed yellow. Parents were still outside playing with their children in the snow. Shu He closed her umbrella and patiently waited for the lift to come up from the second basement level. She cradled the housewarming gift…
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Fan Qingchen examined Lu Yun — he had to admit that Lu Yun was even more captivating in person than in the portraits. The portraits couldn’t capture his aura. When Lu Yun arrived by boat across the water, his outstanding appearance and demeanor blended as one, easily drawing all attention to himself while making others…