Chapter 22
Days passed. Bai Lan spent mornings obediently in Ning Muyan’s study reading and writing, and afternoons experimenting with herbal ointments, […]
Days passed. Bai Lan spent mornings obediently in Ning Muyan’s study reading and writing, and afternoons experimenting with herbal ointments, […]
“What’s wrong? You seem a little off today.” Huo Zongzhu was actually trying to gauge Jiang Luo’s attitude, curious why
Wang Chuang went on with his usual comforting words, but Jiang Luo didn’t hear any of it. Even if he
Wang Chuang was thinking too, talking as he went: “Like, you could give him a plot of land you bought…”
Sunlight streamed in through the slit in the curtains, slowly sliding across Shen Yuan’s face. He lifted his lashes, his
Shen Yuan’s actions elicited mixed reactions from the public—some supportive, some disdainful. There are so many people in the world;
Shen Yuan’s statement focused on three main points: First, he acknowledged that the rumors circulating online were true and made
Zhang Meng hadn’t believed it at all—he’d treated it like a joke. The rumor was just too damn ridiculous. These
Qiao Hailou drove a Mercedes to take Shen Yuan to his uncle’s place for dinner. Shen Yuan didn’t want to
After that incident when his father dragged him back from the hospital and sent him overseas, Li Lin never contacted
Nie Luo paused briefly before slowly speaking. “…It’s you.” The implication was clear—he had expected Jin Yi to be the
Director Zhao hadn’t said it outright, but Jing Yuan was sharp enough. He quickly guessed something from the way the
Jian Feiyang’s clean, efficient movements even left the following camera crew staring in shock. Jian Feiyang even kindly came over
“Our master’s calligraphy and paintings are excellent. Many people have asked to buy them, and only three pieces remain.” “How
“…” Qin Xiaozhu’s face turned pale. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Xiaoman returned, carrying the basket. “What
They talked a while longer. As night fell, Du Heng sent Zhuzi home with a bowl of pig’s blood. By
“Your meat buns are perfectly seasoned—each has a different flavor. It’s lucky you have such patience.” Shu Rui sat at
Dou Zhuang captured the pickpocket and earned credit at the authorities, faithfully passing along the dock’s ship arrival information to
In the late afternoon, strong winds blew at the riverfront, making the tavern flags flutter noisily. Shu Rui squeezed into
Just as Ning Muyan and Bai Lan had left Xi Jin Garden, a boy of twelve or thirteen, bearing some