Chapter 73
In the early hours of dawn—around four or five a.m.—Lu Shangjin woke up briefly. Last night, he had forgotten the
In the early hours of dawn—around four or five a.m.—Lu Shangjin woke up briefly. Last night, he had forgotten the
Yuan Zhao was still young—within a couple of days, he had mostly recovered. But he kept thinking about the stall.
After Shi Wuxiang learned of the incident, he both praised and scolded Yuan Zhao. Although it was good that Yuan
Since Madam Shi Zhang began accompanying them to the stall, only Shi Qingyue and Shi Qingran remained at home. The
 The deafening crash of the elevator hitting the ground silenced everyone for a few seconds, then whispers began. The bolder
About ten days had passed, and reports of accidental deaths on the news seemed to have inexplicably increased. The police
  With July fast approaching and the days growing hotter, the doll shop on the narrow street remained firmly shuttered, quiet
Liang Cuishan was not wearing official robes. Instead, he had on a cross-collared shirt beneath a worn sheepskin coat, with
Langtao Xuejin ran out from the camp but did not go far, stopping on a snowy slope at the northern
Dark storm clouds surged and swallowed the daylight. The hawks of Libei cut across the vast expanse of sky; Meng
He had a fever caused by overuse of his gland, combined with chronic mental exhaustion and prolonged stress, which led
The bedroom had been fitted with a new set of warm yellow curtains. The tiny floral embroidery looked playful and
Honestly, the Yan Yi standing in front of him now was almost exactly as Lu Shangjin had imagined—just far calmer
Lower River Village had beautiful scenery—but terrible people. It was just after the midday rest. Villagers lounged in the shade,
When Shi Wuxiang returned home, the first thing he saw was the pile of flatbreads on the table. It was
Most of his customers came at very specific times—either early in the morning before heading off to work, or slightly
When Meng Xizhao left the Ministry residence, the Crown Prince was also just leaving Huanning Hall. After performing an act
Meng Jiuyu silently stared at his son. The boy had one eyebrow raised, clearly enjoying the show, practically wearing “I’m
Meng Xi Zhao opened his mouth, as though searching for something to say. “This subject… encountered Grand Tutor Gan outside
The Chu Heavenly Secret Realm had no concept of day or night. Chu Mingwei glanced at the timepiece in his