chinese novel
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Tao Zhi let out all the air she’d been holding in her puffed cheeks, somewhat stunned. She thought she had been direct enough, but didn’t expect Jiang Qi Huai to be even more straightforward, asking without any beating around the bush. Though she had been quite obvious lately. But his direct question still caught her…
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The busy days flew by in the blink of an eye, and suddenly it was December. As seasons changed, after enduring the unbearable summer heat and experiencing autumn’s departure and winter’s arrival, the capital was now surrounded by deep winter. Chen Jinyao’s belly had gradually grown larger. Amazingly, her figure hadn’t changed much due to…
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As if with a life of its own, the firecracker darted under Yang Shikun’s feet and exploded. Yang Shikun: “Exciting! I’ll try one too.” Xu Si tugged at Jiang Rong’s sleeve: “Stand back.” Jiang Rong stepped back with him. Yang Shikun and Jiang Zhixu were having a great time playing. “What’s this?” Jiang Rong picked…
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Regarding this matter, Zhan Xi had always been very at ease. Her Little Fish was very proper – since they started dating, he had never done anything inappropriate to her. Their interactions were limited to holding hands, hugs, and kisses. Sometimes when their kissing on the couch got a bit heated, Zhan Xi would shyly…
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Zhao Biru held Dou Zhao’s hand as they walked back slowly. Dou Zhao asked Zhao Biru, “What’s my favorite food?” Zhao Biru was startled but still answered gently, “You love anything sweet and crispy!” Dou Zhao asked again, “When was the last time you came to our house?” Zhao Biru looked at Dou Zhao with…
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The elderly man looked much older than Ji Heng. He had graying hair and wore a black hat. He seemed to have just arrived in Xiangcheng, still holding a thick coat in his hands. Ji Heng squinted at the old man’s face, finally recognizing him from his somewhat blurry memories. “Butler Lou,” he said. Behind…
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As January was coming to an end, high schools in City A gradually began their winter break. Jiang Rong had moved back home – she disliked the smell of disinfectant in hospitals and the all-white rooms even more. She could only feel overwhelming depression there. January 26th. “Students, have a happy winter break.” “Happy holidays,…
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After seriously responding with a “yes,” Luo Xiao lowered his eyes, focusing on the messy table where wine glasses lay scattered, still containing traces of wine that reflected the lights. His expression was unreadable, “If Zhiyuan Tech can establish itself in Beijing, the path ahead for Jinlin and me will be easier.” After speaking, he…
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Tao Zhi held her breath. The young man still carried the cold air of late autumn from outside. His fingers were cool but his palm was warm, his long fingers threading through her hair as his contradictory temperature and weight pressed down lightly on her head. It felt nice, and a bit ticklish. She wanted…
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Mother was a proud person. Since she had already agreed to let Wang Yingxue enter the household, she wouldn’t make things difficult over small matters like the timing of her arrival. When Dou Zhao’s “illness” improved somewhat, she invited the First and Third Aunts over to discuss Wang Yingxue’s entry into the family. Dou Zhao…