Chapter 356
Lu Liu listened, and reached for a stone as well. “You gave it to me, so I treasure it. It’s […]
Lu Liu listened, and reached for a stone as well. “You gave it to me, so I treasure it. It’s […]
Lu Liu thought about it and said, “Then I’ll give you a sleeping bag!” Lu Yang insisted, “I might not
“What a good boy.” Lu Yang praised him, then asked about the household—whether things were busy, how Auntie Chen’s health
Meanwhile, Nie Luo hid in the bathroom, drenched in sweat. His face burned unnaturally red, yet his eyes remained astonishingly
“Yuan Jing? You’ve got your eye on him?” Shen Yi happened to wander over to Fan Qing and noticed the
“Hmm?” Fan Qing rubbed his aching forehead in mild surprise. “You recognize me?” The boy froze, then instinctively blurted out:
In the afternoon, Shu Rui fed the donkey water and fodder ahead of time and hitched it to the flatbed
Shu Rui led the carpenter into the shop and showed him around the main hall, the several rooms upstairs, and
That evening, after a simple meal, they burned paper offerings in the courtyard. The streets were filled with the sounds
That morning, local farmers arrived to sell medicinal herbs gathered from the mountains. Bai Lan inspected the fresh herbs, still
Seeing Bian Daiyun—always proud, like a peacock in Bai Lan’s memory—now tearful, Bai Lan wiped his own eyes. He had
Bai Lan held his bundles, turning his face away from Ning Muyan. The two sat in the carriage, the air
Earlier, Shen Yuan hadn’t returned yet, and Little Rice Cake had fallen. Little Peanut picked his sister up from the
7th Post, OP: Here are some photos of the kids [pic][pic][pic] 8th Post, Anonymous: Even though Little Peanut is a
Shen Qiaosheng was an extremely helpful little boy—whatever needed doing, he dove in first. Other children, arriving in an unfamiliar
As soon as Shu Rui stepped out through the front entrance, he saw that the thief had had the black
That afternoon, Shu Rui delivered the final pre-exam meals to the academy, wishing all scholars success, and brought drinks to
The next day, Shu Rui visited a pottery workshop. The jar could be repaired but wasn’t suitable for pickling anymore.
Nie Luo’s expression visibly softened. Even though Fan Qing had been prepared, he was still captivated by the sight of
Jin Yi felt something was off. Very off. He hadn’t figured out exactly what yet. But! Something was definitely wrong.