chinese novel
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Chen Jinyao appeared much more irritated than Yan Cheng. Abandoning her usual calm composure, her sudden anger made her come alive. Yan Cheng’s clear eyes narrowed slightly, the gloom on his face instantly dissipating somewhat. After embracing in silence for a moment, he stopped pretending to be pitiful for sympathy. Even at this time, he…
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Dou Zhao wanted to give her mother a hint, but she thought of the maids still confined in the side room who hadn’t been dealt with yet. She quickly sat up in bed and called out “Father” loudly. If mother was clever enough, she should instinctively bring her to father. If grandfather scolded them, they…
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Another week passed. March 19th, Saturday, at the abandoned building. The young man sat on a broken wooden board, holding his cat. He wore a black jacket over a beige hoodie and straight-leg gray jeans. He stared absently at where the snow had long since melted. He remembered how before New Year’s, the three of…
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Jiang Qi Huai sent this WeChat message to the group. A few seconds later, WeChat pinged again. Ji Fan sent a friend request. Jiang Qi Huai had some impression of this deskmate. This person was a friend of a friend of a friend — if he had to describe it, about as distant as a…
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“You better give me a reasonable explanation.” Yan Cheng knew that unless it was extremely urgent, Ah Tai wouldn’t call him repeatedly like this. He answered the phone, gently closed the door, and walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. His beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed expressionlessly at the…
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When they heard that Dou Shibang had arrived, Father went personally to welcome him in. He was carrying a basket of tangerines. Since they were all family, Mother and Aunt Ding didn’t need to avoid them. After everyone exchanged greetings, Dou Shibang pointed at the tangerines and said with a smile to Grandfather: “Elder Brother…
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Jiang Zhixu met Jiang Qiao’s worried gaze: “I’m fine, Qiao Qiao. It doesn’t hurt anymore.” That morning, Jiang Zhixu had a client for an indoor photoshoot. Since it wasn’t cold inside, she took off her jacket. She wore a beige sweatshirt and light jeans underneath. While crouching to take photos, she felt the client kept…
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When Luo Jingyu pulled Zhan Xi into his embrace, she didn’t struggle or show surprise. She just kept muttering, “Why did you run? What were you running from? You ran away, and now you’re back. Why did you…” Luo Jingyu’s arms suddenly tightened around her, holding her closer. Zhan Xi’s voice gradually faded as she…
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At midnight, Lu Xiaohan’s video grew wildly popular. The next morning. Several students from Class 15 gathered together, excitedly discussing this matter. When Bai Lian arrived, she was still replying to Jiang Fuli’s message. Teacher Jiang: [Picture] It was a photo of him sitting in a car, capturing the sun rising over the mountains. His…
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“Brother, let’s be sworn bros!” “You’re my brother now!” “Why are you so quiet, brother?” “Brother, come here, give me a hug!” Before Hao Ming could finish playing the video, Yang Shikun tried to grab his phone. He stood up holding the phone out of reach. Yang Shikun jumped on him, knocking him back onto…