Chapter 30
At the sudden words, Qi Ji froze. “Fifty thousand a night?” A vague sense of impending dread settled over him. […]
At the sudden words, Qi Ji froze. “Fifty thousand a night?” A vague sense of impending dread settled over him. […]
Zhang Ningfu spoke while glancing at Jiang Luo across the coffee table, muttering to himself. He felt that Boss Jiang
Tuesday. Lunchtime. Secretary Bai Lu returned to work after lunch and suddenly heard a loud bang from Qiao’s office, like
After another two days of careful care, Murong Qiufeng finally recovered for real. His complexion was much rosier, and he
By the time Murong Qiufeng fully woke, the sun had already risen and set three times. His fever had broken,
Soon, voices of conversation rang out outside the temple, and a few figures gradually emerged from the rain and mist.
The more Lu Liu listened to them talk about all kinds of food, the more he realized that this mountain
During the trip, Ying Zhiyu hadn’t gone out to parties. Upon returning, Li Xi personally took him to Yan Jue’s
Their sweet cohabitation had lasted less than half a month when Li Xi needed to travel abroad for work. The
After learning that Qi Ji had left on his own, Li Xinjie immediately warned Pei Yusheng. Until Qi Ji completed
On an autumn street, a sudden drop in temperature had plunged the entire city into the feel of winter. Cold
“Su Pu?” “Su Pu… Xiao Pu?” Even as Li Jichuan maneuvered his wheelchair toward him, Su Pu was still lost
It turned out that this very rose estate was the heart of the problem. The cost of cultivating Dianhong roses
A thick fog blanketed the world, draping nearby trees in a ghostly white veil. Beyond that, everything vanished into obscurity.
Life gradually calmed down. I began following a regular routine again—attending classes, studying, reviewing. Everything seemed to have returned to
“Uncle’s here?!” Shen Yuan went pale, frozen for a moment, then jumped off the bed in a panic. His first
Jiang Luo was in charge of the women’s clothing. Without hesitation, he set to work. The next day, Wang Chuang
— When Huo Zongzhuo pulled his suitcase out of the airport, this was the scene that greeted him: a young
Shen Yuan jumped at Qiao Hailou’s sudden appearance, feeling guilty, but quickly turned it around: “Uncle Qiao, you scared me!”
Murong Qiufeng trembled all over, the cold mixing with the ache of his body. There was none of the usual