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After they returned that night, Yin Xigui, for once, did not cling to Sheng Linyou and ask to sleep together. “Brother, I want to be by myself tonight.” His voice was light. Without waiting for an ans...

Two weeks later, Qin Ting received the film's script. “Doesn't everyone say his films always put the male lead together with the second female lead? I read the whole thing. Why doesn't anyone fall in ...

Chapter 3: Until One of Us Dies In this life, Lin Zijing would fight Mo Ruxuan until one of them died. Perhaps fate had favored him with a chance to begin again. He did not yet know whether this was d...

“Let me ask you two something. Did you park our van sideways across the entrance to an underground garage? How else does a simple audition end with the vehicle smashed to pieces? Four side windows, fr...

The smell of smoke clung everywhere, invading Sheng Linyou's nose and making him frown. He pulled Yin Xigui's slight body closer and inspected him from every angle—front, sides, then back. Yin Xigui h...

Sometimes the world is enormous. A few walls or floors are enough for two strangers to pass each other countless times without ever knowing. And sometimes it is very small. Once two people know each o...

In the video, Xiaoya sobs brokenly. The sound of the waves behind me becomes the background to her despair. Su Qing what do I do I signed last night I really did She chokes, barely able to form a sent...

The man was tied up inside the trunk of his own car. When they opened it fully and saw the entire compartment, they were astonished. It must have undergone concealed modifications; from outside, there...

In the second month of the workshop s operation, ASG added three more orders. Forty ‑ two blades in total. I worked alone, fourteen hours a day, non ‑ stop. Master Zhao came by once. Seeing me grind d...

Qian Yu was a thriving twenty-first-century college student, a helpful young citizen of the new era who practiced patriotism, dedication, honesty, friendliness, and every other core social virtue at a...

“...I respect everyone's choices about gender, but cosplay does not give you permission to burst into an occupied men's restroom.” He placed particular emphasis on men's . The tall man before Qin Ting...

By the time television crews arrived to interview students on campus, Qin Ting and her assistant, Xiao Zhou, were already fleeing a restroom in disgrace. An Insta360 camera still hung crookedly around...

Ji Xunzhi had returned mainly to gather reinforcements, so naturally he did not remain with Ling Wu for long. Not long after he left, Ling Wu fell into a deep sleep. She had that dream again. Flames t...

Xiao Die had been feeling a vague unease lately. She didn't know whether this premonition came from reality or from her loneliness. When a person's loneliness reaches a certain point, it turns into fe...

This was the two hundred and sixth time Ling Wu had been caught sneaking into the mortal realm. And the person who caught her was, as always, her most annoying Sixth Senior Brother. If it had been any...

“Running away may be shameful, but it works!” In the rear garden of the residence of the Duke Who Guards the Realm, Su Mian lay comfortably in a specially made rocking chair, basking in the warm sprin...

Three days after Zhang Mingzhe left his card, another person showed up. Qian Zhiyuan. General Manager of Tianchen Precision. He drove a black Audi A6 and parked at the workshop entrance. I saw him get...

Ji Qian’ang had been at the Tang residence for more than a month. First, Tang Yu had ruined his eye. Then he had made him sleep on a hard bed in the side wing without so much as a pillow. And all this...

“Little Nine, please—don't leave me!” Her eyes were tightly shut. Blood stained her lips, and her unbound hair lay scattered around her. Her robes had been soaked through with crimson. Frail as a with...

## Valdieri House Courtyard — Afternoon After opening the door, the man led Rain onto a pale gray stone path. Closely cropped lawns flanked it, their grass deep and even in color, clearly tended with ...

"Auntie Su, your little princess will understand your good intentions one day." "Lu Yu, why didn't you tell Auntie in advance that you were coming?" "I came to discuss the partnership between PN Pharm...

Chapter 6: The Trunk The man drove faster than Ling Yu had expected, apparently unwilling to let go of her rudeness toward him so easily. But when she thought about it, he had been rude first. And in ...

In April of my second year, Sunan No. 1 High School wore early summer at its gentlest. Fresh camphor leaves unfurled in the breeze. Sunlight slipped through the open branches and scattered restless fl...

Fang Runing descended three floors before she truly understood what Fang Ru'an had meant by “there are more of them now.” The stairwell looked the same, but something stood on every landing: figures i...

I thought our next meeting might come on some distant day—at a crowded turn in a stairwell, perhaps, or before a noisy cafeteria window. We would nod politely, two strangers who vaguely recognized eac...

After returning from the rear alley, Qiu Yang did not sleep soundly all night. She kept the key clenched tight in her palm until her skin grew slick with sweat. Early the next morning, she said goodby...

Having learned her lesson, Ling Wu reached Seven Bridges Town before the gates closed. The moment she entered, cold made her shudder. It was utterly different from Seven Bridges City. Only abandoned d...

When Qiu Yang woke, she found herself lying in a soft bed. A cotton quilt covered her, carrying the clean scent of soapberries. Everything around her felt light and warm, as though safety itself had w...

Is the chairwoman of BR Group mentally unstable, or is she working with Wen Nan to set me up? Xiao Die couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried. She could only put the bank card away somewh...

F Group had once been a commercial empire in Y City, fleeting as a passing cloud. Qin Zu had once been glorious beyond measure. His photograph frequently graced the covers of financial magazines. Back...

After retracing her route for some distance, Ling Yu could no longer see where the old guide had gone. Night was deepening. As she approached the boundary between desert and village, she saw the off-r...

August was the hottest time of year. Never-Night Village, the subject of heated discussion online in recent days, had drawn no shortage of visitors. By six in the evening the sky was already darkening...

Yet the resemblance between those two faces was growing fainter. Tang Yu no longer thought of Tang Yifeng the instant he saw Ji Qian’ang. They had never been the same person. How could their outlines ...

The masked man finally loosened his grip. With a flick of his hand, he tossed the cigar onto the table and abandoned it there. Lin Juefei curled forward, taking several rapid breaths before he could b...

“No.” Tang Yu set down his chopsticks and stood. “I’m finished.” Wei Yingrong asked, “That’s all you’re eating?” “I have no appetite.” She looked at him as though she wanted to say something, but ulti...

“No.” Tang Yu set down his chopsticks and stood. “I’m finished.” Wei Yingrong asked, “That’s all you’re eating?” “I have no appetite.” She looked at him as though she wanted to say something, but ulti...

They waited at the school gates for less than two minutes before Uncle Chen arrived. On the drive back, the cramps in Tang Yu’s stomach intensified, and the car ultimately sped straight to the hospita...

The school doctor went to the pharmacy for medicine and asked Ji Qian’ang to keep watch. Ji Qian’ang returned carrying a cup of warm water. Tang Yu lay on the bed beside the window, body curled in on ...