Chapter 28
“I’m really sorry. I drank too much and got quite drunk, so I had my assistant come and pick me […]
“I’m really sorry. I drank too much and got quite drunk, so I had my assistant come and pick me […]
“A Qing.” After getting into the car, Nie Luo actually took a small step back. Fan Qing paused mid-motion, just
The moment Jin Yi finished speaking, he felt as if he had been stabbed from both front and back. Fan
The look Nie Luo wore that night instantly took over all of Weibo. Next came Yuan Jing’s styling. Although he
Meng Zhen could not be bothered to argue and told him to hurry and put on the armor. They were
The filming for Nine Swords had always been grand in scale. This time, the main dramatic focus centered on wartime
He lay in the cramped, cluttered space he called home. Outside the window, voices drifted close by—neighbors upstairs talking, cooking,
Xu Zhi was dumbfounded, staring at his phone and checking it repeatedly. “When did they confirm Qin Sizheng? How could
“Public opinion really is a knife. Fans who like you will think everything you do is cute; those who hate
Qin Sizheng slept soundly through the night, waking at eight in the morning. He hurried downstairs. Lu Xianqing was eating
Nie Luo’s looks were top-tier in the circle. This was practically an accepted fact—no one would deny it, no one
Fan Qing wanted to remove the trending topic. It wasn’t for any other reason. He looked down at the floor.
The person who spoke to Nie Luo hadn’t expected a reply. He froze for a moment, trying to contain his
Yu Junqing followed Bo Rui and the “Third Brother” in a daze. After walking along a bumpy, uneven road, they
The night was overcast, the small road nearly empty. Only Bo Rui’s car sped forward, unrestricted, moving even faster than
“Hey, are you still going to wait? I’m just saying, it’s already past the time you agreed on—don’t tell me
Before Xiao Chiye entered the palace, Shen Zechuan was already granted an audience with Li Jianheng at the Hall of
Li Jianheng had a nightmare. He dreamed he was back at the South Forest hunting grounds on that rainy night.
Li Jianheng kicked his legs in panic, knocking the severed head aside. He no longer cared about decorum—at this moment,
Something’s off. Yin Chen thought. Zong Cheng has been acting weird lately! He was certain of it. He glanced at