Chapter 195
Jiang Luo was led by Huo Zongzhuo, hand in hand, from the first floor, going table by table to offer […]
Jiang Luo was led by Huo Zongzhuo, hand in hand, from the first floor, going table by table to offer […]
At the entrance, Jiang Luo and Huo Zongzhuo were greeted by many familiar faces: You Sen, You Junyu, Zheng Bin,
“All right, it’s no big deal. Hang up.” Zheng Bin: “…” Zheng Bin: !!! No one understands him! The whole
Zhao Mingshi’s expression remained indifferent, a faint smile on his lips. “I’ve explained before—when I was young, I didn’t understand.
Matters of private morality hardly compare to matters of interest. Tonight was a perfect example: in such a setting, with
Zhong Dayang had pulled Lu Ling through three full performances outside. If Lu Ling hadn’t grown tired, they could have
In the days leading up to the opening, Shu Rui learned from previous experience and went to the tax office
“I think your whole family is wonderful,” Shu Rui said. “Reasonable, kind—and they treat me so well.” Back at the
After all that work, he had broken into a light sweat and went to heat water for a bath. He
To show his sincerity, Li Feng first asked about the matter through the steward in charge. Before the New Year,
These people even collect tolls just for passing through. A few books, once in their hands—even if they can’t read
That night, the little one woke once, whimpering softly like a tiny kitten. Du Heng, flustered, fed him a bit
“Huh? What do you want to eat? I’ll buy it for you. Clinging to him won’t work—he gives all his
“My father said Man Ge is about to give birth, and he made a few little clothes for the child
Spring sunlight was soft, the warm breeze creating ripples on the water. Yellow-and-red floats bobbed up and down. The fishing
That night, He Xiaoyuan lay in bed, holding the silver leopard brooch, turning it over in his hands. Big boss…
That day, the dinner went fairly smoothly and ended fairly properly as well. In the end, Lu Chen shook hands
…tsk. Quite perceptive, huh? Fan Qing glanced at Second Young Master’s fleeing figure, admitting inwardly that he felt a little
Jin Ershao was clearly enjoying himself. Fan Qing swore he could tell. Truth be told, he almost wanted to toss
New Year’s Day spans three days. On the morning of the third day, Fan Qing finally felt what a January