Chapter 70
The storyteller took a seat by the window, enjoying the bamboo shoots braised with pork that Qing had served. The […]
The storyteller took a seat by the window, enjoying the bamboo shoots braised with pork that Qing had served. The […]
“Achoo.” Jin Si sneezed. His gloved fingers moved slightly. Was he catching a cold? Should he call a doctor over
He had barely finished talking when he saw that Nie Luo had already hung up the phone. The director froze.
A-Qing was sleeping soundly. Nie Luo thought. His arm completely encircled Fan Qing, holding him securely in his embrace. Fan
Fan Qing hadn’t been talking big when he said he had backup plans. The root of this whole incident, to
Jian Feishuo’s Weibo post pushed public opinion into an even more bizarre position. A position even Fan Qing hadn’t anticipated.
Kong Ming’s Weibo hadn’t been up long before most of the comments leaned in his favor. Just as Fan Qing
The next day, Shu Rui stir-fried minced pork with pickled beans and kneaded dough to make hand-pulled noodles. He prepared
Shu Rui saw Lu Ling emerge from the shared dorm, face long. “What’s wrong?” he asked. Lu Ling shook his
By evening, without the performances to draw a crowd, the inn’s foot traffic was less than at lunch. Shu Rui
This wasn’t an easy decision for He Xiaoyuan. The difficulty lay in the subconscious mindset shaped by his birth and
There were a lot of boxes, and He Xiaoyuan helped carry some. As they took the elevator upstairs, he thought:
Fang Dinghao didn’t even mention the practical matters—joining Zhongshi and discussing the contract terms and benefits—right then. He Xiaoyuan left
When Weifeng finally came over to him, Lu Liu picked it up and stroked its fur. Every time he did
Lu Liu lifted it up to look at it. The handkerchief was brightly colored—he had never seen such a flashy
Because there were two children, whenever Li Feng was not home, Mother would come over to help. When Li Feng
Qin Xiaoman assumed Du Heng meant selling the bamboo to another buyer, and smiled wryly. He felt guilty. The hired
When the points were finally tallied, Du Heng advanced to the finals thanks to his scores in agriculture and sericulture.
Du Heng watched Qin Xiaoman from the window. The colt had already been tamed after a few laps, lowering its
Huo Zongzhuo leaned back, eyes closed, utterly relaxed, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he savored the moment. The next morning,